"I, uh... I actually heard that fentanyl basically does that," she says, fidgeting a little as she looks over at Alex, "You know, from a friend. Back home."
Of everything Rue has tried, nothing has even come close. Except maybe Jules. But that basically turned to shit.
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Of everything Rue has tried, nothing has even come close. Except maybe Jules. But that basically turned to shit.