“I have to ask,” a pen springs to a close between his fingers. “Have you taken cocaine?” His office is too big. There’s a partly dismantled examining table next to me, …
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Anosmia pt.2
He presses a syringe between my lips and pushes down. “This won’t taste nice.”A fine mist fills my mouth.He removes the syringe and primes another, clumsily inserting it …