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“F-fuck,” Josh mumbles, hands shaking over the bottle’s cap. Slick with sweat, he can’t get a good grip.
It cracks open, finally, and he pours a handful, pills bouncing like skittles onto the carpet and rolling under his bed. In the dark of his room, he can’t see how many he’s got, but it feels like enough.
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