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"Hi Damion"
"I was going to surprise you with a 12am call, how'd you know it's me?"
"Your number. It ends in 169"
"..."
"Wipe that smirk off your face"
"You're no fun"
"You're slurring. Why do you drink so much? You're always drunk"
"Don't be a mom, it's fun"
"Maybe, but it's not good for you"
"Hmm"
"I'm serious. You're killing yourself"
"...Good"
"You're muttering, I can't hear you"
"I didn't say anything"
"Okay, don't you think you should sleep? It's late"
"Hmm, no. Why are you still awake?"
"I- I wasn't. I was sleeping, you woke me up"
"Liar. You didn't cuss at me, everyone cusses if they're woken up"
"I was studying"
"No you weren't. You wouldn't lie in the first place if you were"
"Even when you're drunk, you play Sherlock"
"You're muttering, speak up"
"I was...cooking?"
"You don't sound so sure of that"
"..."
"I think you're tired. I'll let you sleep. Good night Izzy"
"I-"
//call ended//
"Never mind"
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["drunk words are sober thoughts"]
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Drug Helpline
Short Story"hello ! this is the drug free helpline, how can I help you?" "i want all the weed you can get me." [ in which a guy calls a helpline, often when drunk ] All Rights Reserved.
