THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

The Glock Holds My Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs

He clutchs that silver piece, a cold comfort in this sick world. Desire pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really sent him into another dimension. A world where visions danced in his head and pain disappeared away. She'd do anything for that next line. Anything to feel alive But love was the only thing that tr

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