Slipped Away

Part 46

May 25

Well I finally got here and I only had to suck off a couple of guys half way down in exchange for the ride. They shared their acid with me though and gave me
some joints so I guess it was worth it. At least, like, I'm here man ya know? I found a little shitty apartment in a not to great area but at least there are more of my
kind here and lots of shops that are hiring. There's this one shop called the psychedelic and they got the most groovy shit in there. I applied but probably won't get it.

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Dilaudid is amazing man. I met this dude in the park the other day and him and his girl were sitting on the grass just chilling and I asked if they had anything and that I had
some money and the dude says yeah and he gave me this wonderful low. I've never been so relaxed in all my life. His name is Bill and his girl is Sunshine and they live in a
commune. Their here visiting a friend and after talking for awhile they ask if I wanna come with them. I say yeah man and we head to his friend's apartment. His friend is
a tall, skinny guy with a bushy beard and glasses and grows his own pot in his kitchen. He's real friendly and rolls us some joints to take with us when we leave.
His name is Fred and we all talked about the war and how's it a drag that Fred's brother got drafted and he can't get out of it. We talked about the rallies and about
peace and how the fuzz has nothing better to do than to harass innocent kids just trying to have a good time. Because we dress differently the establishment automatically brands us as threats to society and wants to lock us up and throw away the key. Just because we drop acid and make love we are terrible people and don't deserve to have any rights.
At one point Fred showed me his room and all the anti-war posters on his wall. He had alot of records and said I could go through them if I wanted. Before I left Sunshine
wanted to read my palm and while she was doing it I couldn't help but notice her beautiful sculpted breasts beneath her yellow blouse. The nipples were sticking out, and man, was I ever turned on. I don't know if she could tell I was looking but if she did she didn't say anything about it. All she said was that by reading my palm she could see I was special and had a lot of love inside of me but that I had been hurt so much that I hide it. I just smiled and thanked her and then we went our seprate ways. What I really
wanted to do was pull her pants down and eat her out but we don't always get what we want in this shitty world.