As the needle pierced my skin and blood appeared in the syringe, I knew the effect would be swift—a rush that felt something like surfing or flying, like someone was pushing all my pleasure buttons at once.
My heart beat faster. I wasn’t worried—it had happened before. But soon my heart was beating so fast that it seemed about to burst...
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