THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

The Glock Holds My Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs

He gripped that steel Glock, a cold comfort here in this warped world. Lust pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the powder that really threw him into another dimension. A world where dreams danced in his head and pain melted away. He'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel alive Though love was the only thing that

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