“It’s someone evil, man. Someone who controls you.”
“You think that’s what Dave is?”
“Oh, I know that’s what Dave is.” Rufus laughed, but there was not one ounce of mirth in it.
“Then why stay with him?”
“Because, even though he manipulated me and uses me to this day, he helped me get clean. I was to the point where all I thought about was how I would get money enough to buy my next eight ball. You know what? I had gotten to where I didn’t care anymore if the next line would stop my heart. In a way, I welcomed that idea.
“So, see, Dave found me. At that bar, Tricks? I hung out there because the dancers always had coke, and sometimes I could get some from them or at least hit up a dealer. That place is full of hustlers, druggies, and dealers. It’s a shit hole, breeding ground for all sorts of bad shit. That’s why Dave goes in there. He scoops us up, makes us think we’re being rescued.”