Addiction
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A story following the life of Logan Owens, a man in his mid-twenties who turns to drugs as an answer to his problems. He loves the drugs that much that he is willing to do anything for his dealer, even if it does cause harm to his family, Until one day it goes to far. Will Logan do as he is told for the drugs or is there too much of a risk to take for fifteen minutes of a high.
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