Wow, that was powerful. Amazing imagery. I could feel the hot Louisiana sun beating down and smell the stench of Lee's infected burns. My neck tingled as I imagined the jolts of electricity coursing through his body. The sad reality of the power of drugs was really driven home. I don't think there is anything you could do to make it better. Never was I ready for the story to end and even when it did, I was left wanting more.
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