“Her wide open eyes were a faded blue, like over-washed jeans. Like all the living had left long before her soul slipped out the door.” So vivid! But where is the money? This could be the tale of a twenty. :) LoA
I have no idea what a twenty can buy you in the NYC drug scene, but I assume someone can score a hit with $20, even if the merchandise is of dubious origins. Thanks for the comments!
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