Chapter 4: pick your poison

The first pick was Oscar, and the last was Ryan.

We were living life like a music video. Forever young. Right J. Justified.

So we live a life like a video
When the sun is always out and you never get old
And the champagne’s always cold
And the music is always good
And the pretty girls just happened to stop by in the hood
And they hop their pretty ass up on the hood of that pretty ass car
Without a wrinkle in today
‘Cause there is no tomorrow

Hook up the Electroconvulsive therapy helmet (ECT), turn up the Pearl Jam/Nirvana/etc., and enjoy a Clockwork Orange style reset.

Published by Criterion Camp

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