Meth is an ugly addiction.
In the old days(when most of us were kids) a child wandering away from home was usually a a haha story with the punishment being that the parents had almost died when they realized Boopsie had wandered off. Those days are gone.
In my younger days, I had to work and live among WV folks like that. Their “drug of choice” was either hard liquor or PCP. Many times it was both. In great quantities. These folks have that “look,” complete with not but three teeth between ‘em.
I don’t think that’s meth, but I could be wrong.
I think it’s just - well let’s just say the gene pool needs some chlorine. You see these all over the country, but man, WV has more than its share.
Before my FRiends in WV object, let me acknowledge we got ‘em in the Keystone state too. In the counties that border WV.
(Puts on flameproof suit and retreats to the bunker...)
They both look as if they have an echo chamber betwen the ears. Can I have that little boy, be his Grammie?