Wow, this all rings a bell. Saw her a couple of times, probably in 2000 or so?
Yep, I remember the white shag pile rug (how appropriate), doing her downstairs on it, the motorbike in the hall, the pictures of her family on the mantelpiece, her tongue up my arse, and unloading into her willing mouth. And yes, she did seem out of it one time, she said she'd had no sleep the night before. But yes, was probably substance abuse. Sad. Very pretty girl, lovely figure.
As the saying goes, 'where are they now?'