thank u

Relapse felt ‘the little green winds’ and succumbed to his compulsion, The temptation being greater than his will to survive. ‘No flash of light, no smoking gun.” Gone, Relapso jumps his Subaru and lets it thaw out from beneath the minus zero temps and then bang he is on the Juno Expressway being surveilled by the Alaskan Traffic Mounties, and other infiltraitors that his sick junkie brain has created.

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In cold we determine issues