He is still resolutely enamored of painkillers, Vicodin being his favorite put a Vicodin in front of him – or any pill, really – and you’ll have a friend for life.
“It made everybody there sick!” He used to be a drinker and pothead.
“The sound was fantastic!” he says happily. Once, while blown away on LSD and working out at the gym, he ruptured a few disks in his neck and dislocated both arms, and has fond memories of this. In college, he sometimes paid the rent by dealing Ecstasy and mushrooms.
After trimming his fingernails, he puts them in his mouth, runs them between his teeth and rather vigorously enjoys the small cutting pain. A LOT OF CHUCK DATA, READY FOR assemblage into something larger: Chuck has been seriously suicidal and has long known how he was going to do it he’d seal up his truck, light a hibachi for carbon-monoxide production, down some Ambien, have a few drinks, and call it a day.
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