Shooting them is too quick.
They know we need constant fixes, they've turned us all into junky's & then said no new stuff for months & months.
By now we are all out on the street noses dripping sniffing patheticly.
Just begging for a taste of something.
They like it like that I think, reminds them that we are but dweebs and they are gods.
They've got till thur afternooon after that I start building a fire & finding rope.
