THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

The Glock Holds My Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs

He clutchs that steel piece, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Desire pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the hard stuff that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where visions danced in his head and pain fainted away. They'd do anything for that next line. Anything to feel free But love was the only thing t

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