My name is Jazz Tiger Prime , born on Cybertron on July 12th of eons ago. I am an Autobot mech and HAPPILY TAKEN by the sweet
adorable Nixon Vengers, old Academy companion and now my mate and father to our little Melody. Oh Nixon Nixon… you should really persuade your buddy to quit it with those drugs. 
And to cut down on alcohol as well! He’s risking his life for nothing, you know that. Freedom? Oh, this has nothing to do with freedom. Freedom to hurt ourselves is no way to get free of society chains. There are other ways to accomplish that, other ways to feel ourselves and unique in the crowd. But drug & alchool are absolutely NOT a good way through! Oh Nixon, have you considered referring your friend to a drug rehab center? I’m sure they would find him a good consulence, and a Drug Treatment to get him off this dark tunnel. If he doesn’t want to, tell him to at least try… there’s nothing to loose, and everything to gain. Even a sample Addiction Treatment would do the difference. And Nix, on another hand: I would like that next time you won’t lend him our wedding CD, thank you. Most photos are corrupted now, and it’s going to take time to recover them all. All thanks to your drugged friend. He screwed up his job trip too… because of that. It’s time to take action, and help your friend for good. I’m willing to help too of course, but PLEASE, talk to him! You’ve got to if you’re really his friend.
Jazz
