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I Didn’t Get Sober Because I Wanted To. I Got Sober Because I Was Going to F*cking Die.

And I thought that meant the adventure was over.No more parties. No more chaos. No more freedom.I was wrong. I Lived for the Highs — Until They Nearly Killed Me I f*cking loved partying. The raves. The hostels. The rooftop sunrises.Blurry nights. Strangers. Cheap flights and Cocaine Travel was my escape. A beautiful distraction from

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