{"version": "1.0", "type": "rich", "title": "one time I dated a rich girl who went really hard on ketamine with her parents' money, to the point where her dealer and I would...", "author_name": "kontextmaschine", "author_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "provider_name": "kontextmaschine", "provider_url": "https://kontextmaschine.com", "url": "https://kontextmaschine.com/post/699069884021309440/", "html": "<p><a class=\"tumblr_blog\" href=\"https://toskarin.tumblr.com/post/698208057720782848\" target=\"_blank\">toskarin</a>:</p><blockquote><p>one time I dated a rich girl who went really hard on ketamine with her parents&rsquo; money, to the point where her dealer and I would swap notes to make sure she was alive when she disappeared for months at a time</p><p>it ended up with us breaking up, which was also the point I realised I couldn&rsquo;t feel comfortable dating rich people, but I was friends with her dealer for a while after just because we bonded in the time we were both worried about this girl together. it&rsquo;s like one of those stories where you stay friends with your ex&rsquo;s dad, but more morally ambiguous</p></blockquote>"}