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a vape that feeds dopamine is inside my back pocket. its like an electrical socket that sparks the plug that gives me an escape. When I first was hit with the shock. I wasn't aware, if I knew I would never have dared, that one day I'd be a part of the flock. that I can't go hours without it. I want to quit heaven knows I want to. but I still find my way hitting one after the other.
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Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 12:45 AM UTC
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a vape that feeds dopamine is inside my back pocket. its like an electrical socket that sparks the plug that gives me an escape. When I first was hit with the shock. I wasn't aware, if I knew I would never have dared, that one day I'd be a part of the flock. that I can't go hours without it. I want to quit heaven knows I want to. but I still find my way hitting one after the other.
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LexiRose
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Apr 29
Apr 29, 2026 at 12:45 AM UTC
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