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Tonight I met a drug dealer infamous for his cold personality and more than occasional instances of brutality, when he made a delivery to several of my classmates. We became fast friends, and I was delighted to hear about his passion for music and dream of one day breeding dogs in the Netherlands. I was honestly sad when had to leave and look forward to the next time he delivers to people at school so I can learn more about his life growing up in Detroit. The whole experience reminded me of all the adventures I used to encounter and the delightful, spontaneous nature my life once possessed. It makes me sad at times, to recognize how inhibiting my envronment really is. I wish everyone wasn't so afraid.