On the train home the other day, a twenty-something woman was reading a book the equivalent of The Babysitter's Club aloud to her adult companion. When she finished the chapter, she began telling stories (very loudly) about when her mom and dad were on crack. Something about how she knew her dad was on crack when he was laughing at a show on the Disney channel! Then, she jumped into a story of how detectives with trench coats ("just like Law & Order") came to her house to ask about a robbery and she had eight nice rings on her fingers. She freaked out because it made her look really guilty.
Not sure what to make of her stories. If they're true, then whoa.
I think she is remembering the time SHE was on crack . . . oh wait, that's right now!
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