Two derelicts on the B–ld-r M-ll, both of them victims of (I'd guess) methedrine, beer, tobacco, certainly marijuana and who knows what else. Neither of them looking good: emaciation, missing teeth, scraggly beards, odors strong enough to be visible, cachexis.
A: "What are you eating?"
B. "Some kind of corn chip?"
A. "How are they?"
B. "Salty. I don't like them."
A. "Yeah, I try to stay away from salt. Not good for you."
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