last night there were 15 heroin addicts (all girls, starters on a team). shooting up on the roof of some building. "i" had a gun and one ran away. i shto a warning shot. she shot back. back and forth. i was stripped- no more shots. naked. forced to jump. down, down, down.two stories at most. into a pool- almost didn't make it. didn't even knock me out. hotel pools don't have lifeguards. but i couldn't move. got up. phone anyone? come out of the pool. sorry, a little embarassed.
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