THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He clutchs that chrome piece, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Lust pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the glass that really threw him into another dimension. A world where dreams danced in his head and pain melted away. They'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel alive Yet love was the only thing that truly