Dark fantasies roam my head when high. Indeed, I don’t like to think about anything but evil bad things when I’m tall. It is like a part of my mind gets unlocked, and I can’t help it; I just want to talk about some wicked things. If I have to pimp out my sisters to get drugs, I will do so as long as I get what makes my body happy and my mind.
I’m a hot escort, but now that I am balls deep into drugs, some guys love to take advantage of me, and I am not making the 20k a month I’m used to; it has gone down to half of that, but now I am thinking I will make bank if I pimp out my sisters. I have so many sisters that are so hot and young who will make me so much money.
I think that’s my golden ticket to it all for happiness. It’s what I will be focusing on so I never run out of drugs. I’m a dirty girl, and these are the thoughts in my head when high as a bird.
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