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The Last Of A Dying Breed (Being Against Weed)
I love smoking tree eyelids so low i'm surprised I can see. My brother's gonna be growing some hella fucking dank. We'll smoke some then sell it to put some money in the bank. Make more feria than a narco transporting a few pounds of crank. This hierba is so fucking strong stinks up the house like you were smoking from a bong puffing on it all fucking night long. I'm not that picky when it comes to picking a strain. I don't care to me it all smokes the same long as I stay medicated for a long time frame. I feel like more people would smoke and be medicated if everybody was more stoner educated. The people that are so against weed to me are becoming the last of a dying breed. A last of a dying breed because more and more people are finding positive ways to utilise weed. Whether its to help fight cancer or as a great mood enhancer. What alot of people don't know is you don't have to get high to experience the medicinal benefits of using indo. You can get products without thc and nothing but cbd which is great for helping treat kids with epilepsy. Weed to me is a miracle plant because its impossible to fatally overdose because well you just can't.
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