The Glock Holds My Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs
He held tight that chrome Glock, a cold comfort in this warped world. Love pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where visions danced in his head and pain melted away. They'd do anything for that next line. Anything to feel free Yet love was the only thing that t