Hypodermic Sally

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Written by LOVETT

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est. 05-07-2016

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Since the start of all this and even before, there had always been a DISTRUST of the people around them. Too many times she had been scorned by people that had been given misplaced trust. Trust was earned with her and only a few had it.

❝ You’re not gonna be any TROUBLE, are you? ❞

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The junkie’s mouth gaped open and nearly fell all the way down to the floor beneath their feet, her cigarette dropping from its safe place between painted lips. Wasn’t that one fucked up question to ask? Dumb, for sure… Sally couldn’t imagine anyone who would openly admit they meant no good —— if swearing otherwise bought them a safe place to sleep at night and exist during the day. “You’re looking at trouble in the flesh, lady… does that mean I’m gonna steal a gun and shoot you all dead? No —— I ain’t that stupid.” What a way to blow the new resident’s welcoming, Sally couldn’t help the smirk that pulled at the corners of her mouth. “Not all of us were born to be little mass murderers.”