The question of all questions- the monster inquisition that yielded pages of writing and some serious mind-mappage, which now looks like an imperceptible mess. I am not going to bore you by uploading the mountains of text that I just typed up, flying off on some kind of pursuit-of-knowledge, brain-and-behaviour-addict contact high, because I am back now and I actually managed to answer that question more than anybody on Quora could and more than I thought was possible. I'm sure there are quite a few bases I haven't covered or processes I forgot to include, but I'm going to try not to think about that on my comedown. I'd say goodnight but I am never going to sleep. I'll go to the doctor next week and get medicine. Until then, can someone whack me with a golf club and knock me out?
