“I know I'm dying,” he rasped through missing teeth. “I'm not doing well. Don't try to talk about this to my sister Liz. She will know it sooner or later.” “This f—ing drug use is like the insulin a diabetic needs to survive,” he said. “I'm not using drugs to get high like many people think. I know I made a big mistake when I started using this sh–. It's a very difficult thing to explain. My liver is not functioning and I'm throwing up all the time and sh—ing my pants. The pain is more than...
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