When was the last I took heroin?
Well, I would never…!
Six-foot-small has been asking things only a mother would ask. He looks at me in mock-worry and raises a single finger.
Have you been doing herowin?
What , I say, but he prattles on.
Is that why you’ve got your arms all covered? It ain’t that chilly no more.
He furrows his brow and spits like an old woman.
You must be coming down hard – not having much fun, are we? Here, pass me the spliff , the spliff is passed to him and he takes a long drag.
Then he hands it to me, and I thi
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