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Ham Hardigan awoke slumped against a wall in a run down room of the abandoned brownstone he’d been squatting in for the past two days. The room wreaked of mildew, and garbage as he stood up scratching his bed bug bites. After a night of heavy heroine and horse tranquilizer use he barely noticed that he had urinated and vomited all over himself. He reached into his pocked to find another bundle of black tar heroine wrapped in wax paper and began his ritual of cooking up the dope to shoot into his scabby infected arm. Ham picked up a needle that was laying near the mattress and held it between his teeth as he carefully poured the drugs into a rusty bent, burnt spoon.