THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

The Glock Holds My Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs

He held tight that silver piece, a cold comfort in this sick world. Lust pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really threw him into another dimension. A world where beauty danced in his head and pain melted away. He'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel free But love was the only thing that truly ke

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