Seeking the Dragon: A Descent into Methamphetamine's Grip

It started innocently enough. Just a brief taste to calm the pain. But that first hit, it was almost like a dragon whispering sweet nothings in your ear, promising escape. You long for more and more, chasing that rush, the dragon's glow. But the grip tightens, the whispers become screams. check here Your life collapses to a single point: getting th

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