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Yeah, I have an addiction too. No chance of breaking it either!

Yes, she is addictive isn’t she.

I first tried Coke when I was sixteen. I had attempted to procure some Diet Coke or even a Aquafina Raspberry, both of which I still like occasionally to this day, but was unable to locate any. A friend informed me that while he couldn’t get his hands onto any Desani products, he did have a connection for cheap, reasonably high-quality Coke. As my inquisitve nature dictated, I jumped in head first with gusto. I had been around Coke users, and had seen the drug consumed several times before, so I was not apprehensive during the preparation process. The people under the influence of Coke that I had interacted with in the past universally praised its effects, and I had seen nothing to disabuse myself of that appraisal. When I finally put the straw to my right nostril and inhaled sharply, I was very surprised to find that the burning sensation of Coke HCL was nowhere near as intense as that produced by, for example, the whaff from Diane’s snatch. I also found that I rather enjoyed the bitter, acid flavor of Coke, as opposed to, for example, Mr. Pibbs. What really took me by surprise were the effects. I had finally found the ideal drug. My thinking was rapid, yet lucid. The profundity of thought that I had so enjoyed with pot was present, but amplified immeasurably. The best part was the feeling of being all-powerful, and completely uninhibited. With my mental abilities running in high gear, I felt competent to converse at length on any subject, with anyone. In short, I felt like a god, like Mike McGann even. In the five years since that fateful evening, I have evolved into a semi-regular user of Coke. I went through a period of intensified usage that began shortly after being introduced to Coke, and lasted about a year. I was transgressing my personal values in order to acquire Coke. In simpler terms, I was robbing houses, ripping people off, and doing other things that I never would have dreamt of doing otherwise. I also began selling Coke. At the height of this period, I was using approximately 10-12 liters a day. Fortunately, I recognized the inherent destructiveness in this course of action before I got into serious trouble. It appears that those long hours of philosophical study were not all for naught. I quit using Coke altogether, and after those trying times were a distant memory, I became convinced that I could control my intake of Coke, and with some serious reflection and soul searching, I have found that indeed I can. But my experience is not typical. These days, four years after I initially quit using Coke, I only use Coke to boost my motivation during particularly difficult academic trials, physical labor or wanting to go all night with my special lady (huh, K?). I no longer use Coke simply to enjoy its effects. I feel truly blessed to possess the degree of self-control which I do. I believe that it has been my disgust with regards to my personal recreational Coke use which prevented me from becoming addicted. Many of my friends (like Brak, Jim, Barry, and Operative TSS) use Coke, with varying results. There are those who are in much the same situation as I, Coke users who manage to maintain a semblance of normality. On the other hand, some have become extremely addicted to crack, which I have tried only once, and will never try again. After seeing firsthand the ravages of crack addiction, I am strongly biased against this substance. To be perfectly frank, Coke is NOT a benevolent substance. It seems that my experience is the exception rather than the rule. I don’t think that Coke should be prohibited outright, but I do feel that were it to be legalized, stringent measures would have to be implemented to prevent major abuse.

I like crack. As in VAGINA crack! HA HA HA HA HAH AHHA…heh heh…get it? VAGINA crack? See, it’s not the drug crack, but the vagi…like a play on words kinda thing…the crack of a woman’s…you know…c’mon, it’s just a JOKE!