If You Love Me, Get Clean

"And you're twenty three, unemployed, smoke a packet of cigarettes a day, shoot up every other evening, and in a relationship with your childhood best friend," she moves her hand blocking the sun from her eyes to raise an eyebrow at him. "What might that say about you?"

He huffs, rolling onto his back. "That last point is more a negative reflection on you than me."

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All aboard the Angst Train! Choo Choo!