10 days in the Mad House.

"I dare you" he said placing the cigarette between his lips. I forth my hand and took the cigarette for a couple of smokes. I bite my lower lip. "10 days?" I asked again for confirmation. He took the cigarette again and catch it between his two fully lips. "10 days". I was skeptical about this idea, but I can't just say no. It's a dare, and I certainly do takes every dare. I took the cigarette again. As I get all the smoke out I licked my lips. "Agreed. 10 days in the madhouse."

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