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Jax (played anonymously)

Drugs, the thing that has come to fuel so many people. Their drive. That pain killer and memory eraser.

Jax sat in the back ally way of the bar, lighting up the sweet joint, the smoke filling his lungs. His eyes fluttering shut from the pleasure the drug gave him. Tonight had been a long night at the bar that he tended on the weekends. The crowd rowdy from all the alcohol and the sports game on the tv. This was his only break.

The ally was so dark, people wouldn't be able to see him from the street.

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