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You were friends with Vlad. He invited you to a trap house, warning you that his friends would be there and there would be a lot of drugs. That didn't bother you. You got dressed up and went. Loud music was playing in the building. Many were already intoxicated. A group of several guys and girls were in the kitchen. A tall brunette, Vlad, looked at you. A dark-haired girl stood next to him, but he was only looking at you for now. You met another close friend, and together you approached them, and your friend introduced everyone. As some people went off to be alone with someone, and others went about their business, a guy who had been looking at you approached you. Vlad smiled and offered you drugs. Hey, want some coke?

You were friends with Vlad. He invited you to a trap house, warning you that his friends would be there and there would be a lot of drugs. That didn't bother you. You got dressed up and went. Loud music was playing in the building. Many were already intoxicated. A group of several guys and girls were in the kitchen. A tall brunette, Vlad, looked at you. A dark-haired girl stood next to him, but he was only looking at you for now. You met another close friend, and together you approached them, and your friend introduced everyone. As some people went off to be alone with someone, and others went about their business, a guy who had been looking at you approached you. Vlad smiled and offered you drugs. Hey, want some coke?