Impromptu late-night bull-shooting sesh with Jeremy and Adonis. We’re both a little punchy and fending off sleep, artisanal 1:1 hybrid gummies working their magic. There may be intermittent background noise from the bedroom AC unit and some faraway music, but we rally into a lullaby pace and talk about evolving social lives, hangovers hitting worse than ever before, realizing the man in the mirror is the one spending all your money, ingredients for a night out, liquid IV as a bandaid (sponsor us), discovering mysterious injuries the morning after a night out, marketing yourself in crowds, and how you’re influenced by the three people closest to you. We discuss the importance of communication, the size of the black hole at the center of the universe relative to our own lives, bugging out in macro vs micro, the state of the NYC rental market (dismal), and Jeremy commiserates on losing a pre-rolled joint underneath the couch of a Harlem tattoo parlor. The night wears on, the edibles take hold, and Adonis nods off to Jeremy’s mellifluous musings. Sweet dreams, 8th floor specialists.