It all started when I was given a choice between opioid pain medicine and a Md medical marijuana license by my new pain management doctors. Coming down from 30mgs of Roxycodiene to 15 to 0 made me very ill for a few weeks.
I had accrued a big pile of truely stinky laundry. This morning I looked up laundry delivery services but none of them serve my zip code-too ghetto, I suppose. So I offered a roommate a small artwork to do it downstairs and she eagerly accepted. What I did not know at the time was how coked up she was. It’s now nearly midnight. I wonder where my laundry is?
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I had accrued a big pile of truely stinky laundry. This morning I looked up laundry delivery services but none of them serve my zip code-too ghetto, I suppose. So I offered a roommate a small artwork to do it downstairs and she eagerly accepted. What I did not know at the time was how coked up she was. It’s now nearly midnight. I wonder where my laundry is?
Sent from my perplexity