Julia E Hubbel

Aug 6, 2019

4 min read
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Oxy, the Love Drug. Or, How I Became Addicted to Orgasms.

The dentists- and I had more than my share- always gave me oxy. I can’t recall a time that they didn’t. Thirty years ago when I was having a scad of dental surgery and repairs, all in the failed effort to save my chompers, I needed serious pain meds.

I have been high once, on weed. Ate everything in sight. Never did it again. I already had a goddamned weight…