I’M SO FUCKED ON THIS ACID!
Story of my Drugs on Brain
by Brad Rampton
Disclaimer: The following narrative is a work of fiction, while some of the characters and locations are based on fact, none of the events or activities described below are factual. Depictions of drug use follow, do not continue if offended.
The acid had gone down earlier in the afternoon thanks to a lucky score in metropolis. There was nothing better than the simplicity of a Brisbane afternoon in 1993. Take a walk in the sun through the suburb to a mate’s place, bang in a few early afternoon cones, get on the train into the city and have a few cool beers to wash the day down with.
Beautiful.
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