There was a time when urge ruled over reason. And instinct was the only manual. When you lived lean and with blood rushing intensity. When pleasure didnt come sift wrapped. When you werent sensitive. Underweight. Overweight. A responsible, well adjusted human being. A time when you didnt analyse or agonise. Or take pills for it. A time when you wandered beyond the boundaries.
Your gut was chief.
And your brain happily rode shotgun.