ADHD Sucks: But It’s Not What You’re Thinking…

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They said it could never happen.

He was still an eccentric dresser. A night hawk.

At first, nobody noticed a difference.

“I told you so,” said Marg.

He couldn’t deny it.

Recalled it vividly, in fact.

He’d held her in his arms, her long, athletic body in blue satin, neck tantalizingly exposed and glowing like alabaster, one blue vein bobbing like a life buoy floating to the surface, pulsing deliciously…

“You’ll get ADHD,” she said.

He thought it was a ruse. No one get...