The Crooked Line from A to B and the Reality of Being a Specter

The coke fell from my nose as I laughed falling in powdered mist as the bartender sneered. Bartender? More like town coke whore... "If he's just gonna waste it then give me his share " She squealed like a wanting junkie. In five more years her tits will be sagging like her life... Jay stood up for me... "Leave him alone. He's having a good time." The bartender walked out of the washroom in a huff then came back just as quick. When you're that far down the rabbit hole Its too much effort to climb back out Especially when the drug is at the bottom.