OK, I finally got my neurotransmitters back, after days in the netherworld. All you need to know is this: the ecstasy I took was laced with speed, I was up for 37 hours, grinding my teeth like Vincent D’Onofrio in Men in Black, and thanks to meditation, the Mediterranean sea, good sex and tiramisu, I’m back, baby. Let’s catch up before we get there.
Loo…