So, my dad, he was an addict, a heroin addict.
And then there was my mom, she never took any kind of drugs, never.
And who in this world tells his girlfriend with joy
that he's an addict. Nobody.
So did my dad.
But someday he had to tell her.
And he did.
All I know is, my mom still stayed with him.
But there's one problem when you're an addict,
the problem is that you're an addict.
So, you need this fucking drug, so did my dad.
They both were laying in bed, just chilling nothing special, except that my dad had cold sweat and looked like he was about to die.
He was hyperventilating.
He told my mom „You have to get me some heroin otherwise I'll die next to you."
Nobody knows what happend after.
But just for you to know, you better do not
take any drugs, that's the result when you take 'em.
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The truth
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