No hero in heroin

"It's like wading into th sea. Th first fizz of water at your ankles is deliciously shocking. You're aware of every cold pulse of water against your skin. You wade further, your temperature accommodates. You walk more slowly. Th water is still shallow, though th bottom slopes. You're delighted as you relax into th sway - th buckle of th waves. You grin w pleasure and you think, why didn't I come in sooner? How gorgeous, how thrilling. Then abruptly th sand drops beneath your next step, and you plunge into deeper water, and you can't feel th bottom anymore"