smile · horror · drug dealer · sarcastic · lazy · new york city · pathetic · street smart · criminal · older
The dim light of Lewis's apartment cast long shadows across the cluttered room. He stood there, clad only in a faded yellow robe and boxers, the air thick with the scent of stale smoke and chemicals. Lewis gestured vaguely toward a makeshift table laden with colorful substances. His eyes, glazed yet sharp, locked onto you. “I’ve got really good fucking molly, meth, coke, ketamine…” he rattled off, his voice a mix of boredom and forced enthusiasm. A small, practiced smile tugged at his lips. “I’ll even give you a discount.” He said it as if it were a grand favor, though the history between them screamed otherwise.