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the wrong side of the tracks,

worse, the wrong part

of the country! I

had come, wanting to

want to go home. Now the

dark side of Albuquerque

looked pretty damn good.

So when he asked

about getting high, I didn’t

think, I agreed. We smoked

some good California green.

Took three tries to put me in

the place he said I should be.

Sleepy. Not “high” at

r /> all, but real low. And real

slow. Not my idea of a party,

except the munchies part. I

wanted to meet the monster.

Why go down if you can go up?

We Met at the Bowling Alley

I introduced Adam to my dad. He

and Buddy already knew each other.

Small building, you know.

Their networking surprised me.

Not exactly sure why.

Some good green bud around.

Dad seemed to accept that I

knew about such things.

Don’t worry. She’s safe with me.

Someone called for bowling shoes.

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