Ess
Ess and I in the kitchen at the sink. He took two ecstasy tablets. Gave me one.
Giant tablet things. Wee sticker on the top of it. Then gave me
another one that I took (felt pressured to take it?). Decided as
first time it would probably kill me. Trying to puke them up. Or get
on a bike and just pedal, trying to work them off. Eventually puked
some bits up. Folk playing some game in the back garden. I didn't
want to get involved. Running into the kitchen and jumping up to the
sink striking stomach off the worktop edge in the hope of puking up-
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