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le party. Jed, you got the blow?"
Jed nodded as he took a hit on the bowl. "Yeah." He blew
smoke out his nostrils slowly "Normally, I don't really approve of
this stuff. But tonight, well...I thought I'd make an exception."
Mark laughed. "A dealer with a conscience!"
"At least where his friends are concerned.
Jed had produced the tiny amber vial, and a pocket sized
mirror. Sitting at the kitchen table, he shook the rock from the
vial, and began to chop it precisely with a razor blade.
"Friends. Customers. What's the difference?"
Mark stared at the white powder and sighed. "I wasn't going
to waste any more money on that stuff."
"Don't worry," Jed said, looking at me. "Its bought and paid
for."
Hearing another car arrive, I moved into the living room to
look out the window. My heart skipped a bea
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