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A Drug War Carol, by Susan W. Wells and Scott Bieser
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Scrooge and Harry in a hospital ward. Scrooge: Where is this place? Harry: This is the infirmary at the District of Columbia Jail. I've spent quite a bit of time here. Mary Jane: S-someone help me... Scrooge: That woman looks familiar. Harry: She ought to. You had her arrested in your outer office this evening. Scrooge: Oh, right, the druggie. Mary Jane: Ngk Ngk Ngk Scrooge: I still say medical marijuana is humbug. Harry: Those are the ghosts of drug warriors who wish now that they'd helped their fellow rather than persecute them. But, they have lost the ability to do good forever. Scrooge: What's with all the chains? Harry: We wear the chains we forged in life. I forged mine link by link and yard by yard. Of my own free will I forged them. I forged them with my many lies. Come...

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