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Johnny 'COCO' Cruz >
->Marine Veteran
->Ex Drug Addict
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@EZToBleed I get deep! But so do you. It’s why we get along.
(I clap his back before wrapping an arm around his neck and dragging him over so I could hug his ass) you gonna be okay though? You need to get outta your head. I love you brother. Always.
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"Aye, from prospect to Pesidente. Home done came up in the world but don't get shit twisted pendejo. You gonna always be a boy scout to me. But you know i'd follow you into war anywhere."
@EZToBleed Emptiness as before, I felt peace. I felt seen. It made me breath a little easier as Raul and the group thanked me for the honesty and kept it moving to the next heart beat and bleedin story in the room. I leanded back toward Ez and grinned. “Glad you’re here Carnal. Probably
@EZToBleed mijo, nomás esta vez." But it was never just once. That shit got in my blood early. Then the war, the H to kill the nightmares, losing Leti, losing everything. I lean forward, elbows on my knees. “Yeah, alright. Me llamo Johnny, y soy adicto.”
@EZToBleed Is.
I knew this moment was coming but it don’t stop the memories that come flashing in before my mouth even opens. Like Mamá���s face all pale and sweaty shaking from her high, me as a little morrito holding the belt around her arm while she digs for a vein. "Ayúdame,