on it. I hadn't had a cigarette in six hours. I hadn't even been so abstemious and tidy. What was this, a drug for people who wanted to be more anal retentive? I wasn't. I wasn't wired, just clear. I knew what I needed to do and how to do it. The whole bag.

[Music] [Music] I was blind, but now I see. [Music] [Music] What, you don't like me? And I don't blame you. You see a self-defeating, energy-sucking piece of who's sponging off your husband. You're wishing I'd blow my brains out, but my existence shouldn't make you this upset. What is it that's not something wrong in law school? How do you know I'm in law school? People who aren't usually don't carry around dry academic reconsecrated books about a dead Supreme Court justice. You're creeped, aren't you? You've been following me? No, just knows the book. You just saw the corner of it. How did you know that I'd seen it before? Twelve years ago in college, sitting on the couch of a TA. I was trying to make, waiting for her to come back out of the bathroom, hoping she'd have a condom. Somehow, my unconscious had served that up, a memory I'd never even recorded or wasn't there the whole time. And all I

needed was the access. If you're writing a paper that's not the book I'd use. Who asked you Hastings says his oral history. I'd start there. Interesting point grammatically. This guy was an idiot, which sort of gives credence to the theory that one of the clerks he had fired actually wrote most of this guy's major opinions. You Google the clerk's sons. They'd love to talk to you, exonerate their dad. That'd give you something that no one else has, information from the odd Muse am show, a half-read article, some PBS documentary. It was all bubbling up in my frontal lobes, mixing itself together into a sparkling cocktail of useful information. She didn't have a chance. What are your suggestions? We'd really worked on her paper too, in 45 minutes. It was a Polish gem. She was pleased home but couldn't be my home, could it? Who would live like this? My first thought toward you, but saner heads prevailed. [Applause] What was this drug? I couldn't stay messy.

Eddie's first NZT-48 trip – Limitless (2011)

Eddie's first NZT-48 trip – Limitless (2011)

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