"All might
come clear if you could just slip into the bathroom and do a little more Bolivian
Marching Powder. Your brain at this moment is composed of brigades of tiny Bolivian soldiers. They are tired and muddy from their long march through the night. There are holes in their boots and they are hungry. They need to be fed. They need
the Bolivian Marching Powder." - Bright Lights, Big City, Jay McInerney, 1984