Summer 2021, Week 4
Tuesday afternoon
Rostand, Old Towne
Orchid Grove
I swear this was too easier, at least in Dallas people were kind of concerned with new drugs. She couldn't help the smirk that crossed her pale lips as yet another random young adult slipped 20 dollars into her hand. She returned with three rolls of paper and a smile.. The paper had been saturated in her Sap. For days. Left to dry then more added onto it. All before being heated and cooled over and over. A trick she learned from a Ex-con, a concept called making strips. They were easy to smoke, easier to hide, and hell easy to make. Most the people thought she was just selling a new form of LSD, or maybe X. Oh, those poor souls would learn just how wrong they were. Rolling the money in her fingers she slipped it into her pocket and returned to the dumpster she had been sitting on for the better part of two hours. The poor dealer that had been selling on this corner before was stuffed inside. Currently foaming at the mouth. He had made a simple mistake, told orchid no. A heavy kiss later and the poor man was drowning in his own vomit in a overdose hell. Stuffed into the dumpster like the trash he was. No one ever survied a heavy dose as their first.
"I think I like this city." She whisper to her self as another idoit began to move down the alley way.
[Ep Normal -3 12/15]
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