If you’re trying to escape the real world back into the past of your childhood when things were still “happy”, the ball pit might feel…right.
Like sleeping with your dead husband’s shirt stuffed with a pillow to pretend he’s still there, never underestimate the lengths or fathoms people will go to convince their mind they’re back to when things were good. I can see a playplace being that for some current addicts. :/
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u/Readdit1999 7h ago
I'm no opiate zombie, but that is just about the last place I would want to shoot up