Thread:PaperStar/@comment-34052734-20180701071737/@comment-34052734-20180702171054

Rich grunted in realization that he would have to create some weapon to chip at the trees. He frowned, in search of anything he could use.

“Drugs?” Hadley questioned with a laugh. “There’s no drugs here. You’re going to be clean and you’re going to have to deal with it!”