Mind Over Bladder
With a straw under my left nostril, I sniffed a chalky line of pink powder from a dinner plate. After invading my sinuses, the powder shocked my brain—a floating pile of mush from eight pills of ecstasy—like a defibrillator. I …
With a straw under my left nostril, I sniffed a chalky line of pink powder from a dinner plate. After invading my sinuses, the powder shocked my brain—a floating pile of mush from eight pills of ecstasy—like a defibrillator. I …