I will never forget the day I took pills from sketchy guy without teeth on a Chinatown bus from New York to Orlando.
I probably got high off of his unending compliments and words of appreciation just because I was willing to talk to him and didn't run away.
It made me feel like a good person...
But I'm not
I think
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