Confessions of an Outlaw Junkie

CONFESSIONS OF AN OUTLAW JUNKIE

Just Long, Strange Trippin’ The Golden Road To Recovery

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COAOJ

You’re writing your autobiography. What’s your opening sentence?

We Were All Kids Once. We Were All Inculpable, Impeccable, Innocent and Hopeful. Nobody Ever Thinks, “When I Grow Up, I Want To Be a Junkie!”

Stella 💙 Blue

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