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Introduction: A shopoholic finds a dark new high as another bizarre Minus Three romance begins. || {s}mall 1 of 6 || 1:1 My arms felt like rubber and my knees were weak and I no longer felt like a man. The dull throb in my head was turning into a screaming pain in slow, even, measured paces. It had gone on for weeks now, never ceasing or letting up for a second. The pinky finger on each of my hands was tingling, the pins and needles getting worse. It was like this all the time now and I...