One day I was driving down the street and saw Steven walking dressed only in his boxer shorts. I pulled over and he got in the car. He was so stoned and had no idea as to what he was doing or where he was. I took him home and went in with him. The house was a disaster. He immediately went to bed and I tried to straighten up a bit. No food in the refrigerator. It seems like the only time he has food is when I buy it. All he cares about is his drugs!
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