Pushing Limits
· James Renshaw, her father, had been in the kitchen all night alternating shots of whisky and hits of cocaine, alone. He was passed out now, a Bud Light bottle lay spilt on the floor under his chair. No one knew why James did this, but it happened frequently. He'd just sit his chair, stare, and play a song on repeat.
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