Recreational-drug-use Stories

Manhattan is Manhattan to the world. But to the folks living on the Upper East Side, they call it Sin City for all its glamorous facade, hiding the dirty truth. And when your father has a net worth of billions, and your pocket money comes in the form of a heavy platinum Amex card, you tend to get away with a lot of illegal activities than most of the norm...even if it's murder. *read tags as warnings for explicit content

"A man came into the shop today. That is not very rare, considering this is a Gas Station and it was open for twenty four hours a day, every day, excluding Sundays... and the occasional Christmas. The man was the only thing abnormal about the setting, if you accounted for his blood stained t-shirt and abnormally cheery disposition for someone who looked like they fought the devil himself." The story of a small town, a strange Burns, and an perpetually foul-mooded Sid.