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drugs, decadence and dumb sh!t at the turn of the century

by rebecca jean-louis

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CHAPTER SIXTY-FOUR

2003- Income, Outcome

What was it gonna take for me to finally learn how to live like a fully functioning adult?

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CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX

2003- The Formula

Not strictly parole- friendly, but close enough.

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CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN

2003- PayPals

I wasn’t really used to “upper echelon,” but that upper echelon money was very welcomed.

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CHAPTER SIXTY-EIGHT

2003- Bonus

“You really added a lot to this holiday season,” she told me.  “Make sure to spend this on something that will give you pleasure.” 

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CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE

2003- I Did It To Myself

I woke up at around 11, and my first thought was “This is the day Mundo became a ghost.” 

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CHAPTER SEVENTY

2004- Little Hits

Oh well. 

I guess I knew how I was going to be spending the next few weeks. 

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CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE

2004- Riding It Out

The next six months were a blur of dungeon work and maintenance medicine.

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CHAPTER SEVENTY-TWO

2004- Can’t Run Away From Yourself

I already knew that in order to get through my days in the dungeon I had to be “not there.” 

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CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREE

2004- Jake Fuckin’ Shinman

“Drink?  Eula?”  Jake’s gung-ho voice broke into my thoughts.

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CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR

2004- Take These Broken Wings

Jake leaned down and shouted in my ear, “Let’s do shots!”

Then he started to move towards the bar.

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CHAPTER SEVENTY-FIVE

2004- Sticky Fingers

My extremely vanilla “friend” wanted a very tame “wild” night out on the town. 

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