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July 16, 2007
Dave: Use Only as Directed
"This is it, right?"
"Yup." The guy looked around, trying to spot someone watching us. "Listen it's the good stuff. What do you say?"
"I -- that sounds fine-- but how do I know it's -- for real?"
"Look, thousands of satisfied customers, just not here, okay? Now, do you want it, or don't you?"
I looked at it. So small and delicate, so potentially dangerous. "Okay."
I passed my money over to him. He handed me the product, and was gone.
I hesitated. I knew I should go home first, but I wanted it. Now.
I bit into the Truth. It was surprisingly tart.
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