Omar Al-Zaman

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And yet Kristi still didn’t comprehend the depth of her son’s addiction. “I hate to even say it, but I thought he was going back to rehab for ‘just pills.’” Jesse still looked like a linebacker, after all. He was handsome and tanned. He hadn’t missed a day of work at his construction job.
Dopesick: Dealers, Doctors, and the Drug Company that Addicted America
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