bad you want to tear yourself open? Has the cold gotten into your bones so deep you feel like you’ll never be warm again? What about the cold sweats and the nausea? Have you reached the stage where you would rather die than go without?” “I have it under control.” “Do you?” She sighed heavily. “Or does it have control of you?” “You don’t know me.” “What did it start with, love? Cannabis? Prescription medication? Benzos? Uppers? Hmm? How long did those keep you sated until you moved on to something stronger like coke or fentanyl? When did you take the plunge?” “What fucking difference does it
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