Chasing the Dragon: A Descent into Methamphetamine's Grip

It began innocently enough. Just a brief taste to calm the pain. But that first hit, it was like a dragon whispering honeyed nothings in your ear, promising escape. You desire more and more, chasing that rush, the dragon's glow. But the grip tightens, the whispers become demands. Your life narrows to a single point: getting the next fix. You're tra

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