It was a Thursday evening and the place was about half full. Sabrina, the beautician, had a handful of walk-ins. From the back she had been observing Cojack since he arrived. Actually, the entire shop was looking at him perform like a true dope fiend, nodding and scratching terribly. Children laughed and pointed, while adults whispered among themselves. What started off as a trick to keep his dick hard turned into a habit right underneath Cojack's nose. He found himself taking a hit here and there throughout the day like it was nothing. He kept telling himself that each time would be his last time, but it never was. James, his barber, caught hell cutting his hair. He woke him up twice to tell him to keep his head still. But it was no use. The heroin was just too strong. If it wasn't for Cojack being a regular, James would've been upset. They were like family, though. Cojack was a seven-year veteran at the barbershop. Cojack finally awakened. James was just putting on the finishing touches when a thunderous blast startled the hell out of everyone in the shop.
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