Meth Mouth
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Contenu pour adultesTerminé mer., oct. 10, 201844m
For Curtis, it was supposed to be a decent trip. His dealer assured him that this new chem was safer than fentanyl and more mind-expanding than LSD or any other hallucinogen he could have gotten his hands on. This was a trip he wasn't ready for and one he's not sure he could ever get off of.
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