I delivered my daughter to her workplace for a 3 to 8 shift, then I made a bee line to the White Cross Dispensary to buy some meds from my favourite pharmaceutical supplier. I was sold on them years ago when I walked into the jount demanded drugs. The pharmacist, Joan, came up to the service counter and said to me, "Let's make it official." She shoved me back hard. "There! Now I'm a dope pusher."
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