Well, I tried, I have to admit.
She looked, in retrospect, every inch the crackwhore that she was.
I did give her a chance, me the self-procaimed messiah that would give deliverance to the world.
There was some cash lying on the table, and when we all gathered around and She wasn't there, we arrived at a consensus straightaway - she stole the money and ran. Was there room for any doubt? Not really, given that she didn't stick around to mount her own defence.
I did tell her in the cab, 'relax, you're with friends now...' - she was anxious and kept asking me if it was 'okay' for her to come along...
So much for keeping the faith.
Another episode in my undrgrnd undrwrld
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