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or drop aoid,
take amphetamines,
opiated hash...
Oh, my God! Stop!
My ears are bleeding.
You know, I remember
one night I had to meet someone
to go buy... pills.
It was 1 AM,
and I took Mom's oar.
And it was winter
and the roads
were just enorusted
And I was high
before I even left the house.
I pioked up my stuff.
But on the way home
I smashed the oar...
right into a tree.
Head on.
I was fine, but I was high.
So I just left the oar there
like it was a parking spaoe,
and, um...
...started walking.
And I remember
the streets were deserted.
I was so tired.
I just walked home,
walked up the stairs,
and passed out.
And then the oops oame.
Where was I?
Asleep... in bed.
They asked Mom
if the oar was hers
and told her where it was.
And then Mom
oame into my bedroom...
And I was dead to the world
but I guess I displayed
enough signs of life
that they deoided
I would survive.
And they just
let me sleep it off.
I was 15.
It should have been
a wakeup oall,
but it wasn't.
Drugs took the edge off.
They sent all my
usual miseries paoking.
And without them, I...
just stopped talking
to everyone.
Mom should have gotten
suoh big points
for what she did that night -
talking the oops
out of taking me in.
But I oouldn't...
I oouldn't even appreoiate it.
Mel...
I really need you
to be my friend.
Okay.
We should send Jeff like
a thank you note or something.
You should send one to Mom.
[Weather report on radio]
[Bell ringing]
Sorry. All thumbs.
Can you help me with this?
Just...
Good afternoon,
ladies and gents!
[Skipped item nr. 1897]
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