Every town has them. The addicts. Drunk or high, often before breakfast. Not to be harsh, but - damaged goods. They’ve made their choices – and now they’re reaping the consequences. Step aside and leave them to it.
Cardboard cut-outs of people, greying and familiar – yet alien too: hardly human. Watch how they act. Sometimes so still – silent and solitary, even in their packs. Bent double, hunched, crumpled and defeated.A blank-eyed, hundred-yard stare. What are they thinking? But get their fix and ...
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