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Drug Dealer
You know exactly just how powerful those pills can be. You feel exceptionally guilty like your cat has just discovered you planning to kill her. In a way, the idea isn't so different. I'm already at rock bottom and I basically used Mums money to buy these drugs. Is it normal to thank your dealer? And get the hell out of there. At home, you consider crushing up a pill and trying a little bit yourself. Just to make sure it's not mixed with anything. But you're not the intended recipient. Could you sound more like someone who doesn't take drugs? Shelly purrs under your hand, rubbing herself against it. Isn't this enough for you?