"Fuck this dead-end town and the doomed, self-sabotaging weakness it had instilled in us all. I was done.. [,..] I climbed on the back of a friend's motorcycle and fled the boring, brown-dirt, shit-hilled wastelands of eastern Washington State for Seattle. A dope fiend in the waiting, a hillbilly, an idiot-know-nothing sex freak, game for the city and every dark thing it had to offer."
What could possibly go wrong.
— Jun 23, 2020 05:06AM
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