"I had started dating this guy who was an artist. One night, I went into his kitchen to get a glass of water. I opened up the cabinet, where I assumed glasses would be, and saw hundreds of prescription bottles of Oxycontin. I opened up another cabinet, and there were even more bottles! I confronted him and asked if he was really an artist. He nonchalantly replied, 'Of course I am, but I'm also a drug dealer. How else do you think I pay my bills?' Apparently, one of his friends would get prescriptions from a shady doctor and hook him up."
-Madison, 24
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