There once was a man named Roger. Roger was a Wall Street
man with a lot of potential, but then he cracked under the pressure. He
couldn't handle the pressure of stocks anymore, so turned to drugs. He started
off lightly drinking and smoking, but then he tried something new. His dealer
handed him a little plate with white powder on it, so Roger decided to ask
what it was, but he didn't get an answer. For some reason Rodger thought it
would be a good idea to try it. He assumed it would be cocaine, so he took the
rolled up one dollar bill and blew it. Then the dealer said sorry and walked
away. This really confused Roger, but he started feeling weird. Not how he
thought it would feel on cocaine. He felt like a zombie. He got home and sat on
his couch for hours. He didn't feel good or bad he just felt there. He stared
at his walls until he eventually fell asleep. The next morning he woke up
feeling normal again. That's when things changed. He started sweating like
crazy and shaking. His apartment was set at 60 degrees, so him being hot didn't
make sense to him. He tried to pour himself a drink, but he couldn't because he
was shaking so bad. He started to wonder what his dealer gave him. He grabbed
his laptop and started doing research. He looked up how he felt and his
currently felt. He tried everything he felt to look it up. Everything he looked
up came back with the same answer. Roger just didn't want to accept it. Roger
called his dealer and asked him what he gave him. Roger heard the one thing he
didn't want to hear. Heroin. Roger's life flashed before his eyes at this
point. He didn't know how to react. He only knew one thing. He needed more. He
told his dealer he wanted to meet. They met at the usual bench in the park and
they talked. Roger asked how much it was to get the same amount of stuff he
got from him the other day. Roger was surprised that it would only cost him 20
dollars for a decent amount. He told the dealer he only wanted to do it one
more time to get the need out of his system. The dealer didn't care because he
was making more money off of Roger than usual, so the dealer gave Roger a
little extra to try and get him hooked. Roger went home and did it. He didn't
inject it he broke in up and put it in a line and blew it again. Roger sat on
the couch and just started at the walls again. He realized he had to go to
work. He put the closest suit he could on and ran out the door. He jumped in a
taxi and told him to take him to the usual. Roger got to his office, and ran
upstairs to him office and sat down avoiding everyone he could. He had to
figure out what stocks looked better than others. The only problem is that he
could barely focus anymore. He sat in his chair just staring at his computer
screen very confused. That's when his boss walked in. He knew something has
been up with Roger the last few days, so he made Roger take a drug test.
Roger failed it and was fired on the spot. Roger got really depressed after
that and called up his dealer. He told his dealer he wanted to spend at least
1000 dollars on the stuff. Roger said after that he would quit. Unfortunately
Roger would never get it because when he got to the dealer, the only thing the
dealer could say was sorry, and 2 cop cars came rushing in. Roger didn’t want
to get caught by the cops so he ran. He stole his dealer’s car and floored it.
He got out of there as fast as he could. He was crossing a bridge and knew he
would never escape the cops, so he turned the car sharply to the right and
flipped off the bridge. Roger was never seen again.
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