May 21, 2009
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They said I was addicted. But I’m not. I can stop anytime.
Doctor said I’d bet on it.
“What’s wrong with burning?”
“Think of your family. Hopefully I won’t find you in this room again.”
“Yeah… maybe I’ll be a bit luckier next time.”
“If you are luckier… you’ll have to murder me next, buddy.”

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