Scotty by Phil Cummings


Meanwhile Scotty had located a greasy dish rag and was attempting to tie off with the towel wrapped around his upper arm and both ends held in his teeth while he balled his fist. But it turned out that he hadn’t broken open the packet and taken the needle out so he had to undo everything and fuck around with it until the needle protruded from the shapeless package. This was nuts. Anybody could see that that needle was too huge to stick in a vein.