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Submitted to Contest #58
The day I was kidnapped, that’s when I knew... It all started with a small money making scheme, I’d sell a bit of pot here and there, nothing big, just to mates. I grew the stuff in the attic of a house that me and my mate rented, landlord never came round so I knew I was ok and he was a dodgy fucker anyway. I was able to pay my rent and bills, I could pay for food. My minimum wage job hardly left me with anything at the end ofeach month, so with this I could liv...
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