Rich kept staggering along the street, where he was headed he really didn't have a clue. He leaned against a near by light post, his stomach doing flips again. "Damn, what did they add to the mix this time.Damn tohse guys, I'll pay them back for this tomorrow." He'd been strung out like this many times before, but something was diffrent this time. Someone had added something new to the mix of alcohol and drugs he was used to. The real problem came in the fact that whenever he was strung out like this, Rich became horribally excited and aroused. He would have to find someone fast, before the high wore off.