The only thing I miss about speed (apart from the shadow people - some nice blokes I still write to a few of them) is the intensity of the orgasm. When you vacate your sperm ducts after flicking it off for an hour or two it's like a .75 cannon going off. I sort of gave a high pitched squeal that sounded like a cats miaow, snorted through my nostrils and then scissor kicked my legs at the ankles like a ballet dancer.
I had a few good ones on psychedelics in the early days but soon realised tripping is a lot more fun than shooting your muck.
I had a few good ones on psychedelics in the early days but soon realised tripping is a lot more fun than shooting your muck.