I've been running the shadows. Seattle. Berlin. Hong Kong. I learned the hermetic arts, got chromed up, and lost my crew after a corp caught our industrial espionage. The astral planes are fraught with activity from a new plague. Best to hide out in the matrix 'til things calm down. I'll write about past exploits and can continue my ventures in psychonautics. Last night I tasted a couple milligrams of alpha-Pyrrolidinohexiophenone and stayed up until 5am watching Euphoria and writing.
α-PHP is remarkably potent even at the threshold. Shook Ones Pt. II.