“I don't use drugs, my dreams are frightening enough.”
“If I was into girls, I'd do you,” I tell him honestly. He leans forward conspiratorially. ”Psst, I'll let you in on a secret Fred,” he glances sheepishly from side to side. ”I actually have a cock. Don't tell anyone, it would ruin my reputation. But feel free to do me any time you want.”
“word is like a sword; you should be wise when to use it or it'll kill and ruin everything you did in your past, you're doing at this time, and you're gonna do in the future”
“He used to tell me, 'Do what you like to do. It'll probably turn out to be what you do best.”
“I don't do drugs. I am drugs.”