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Strain/Product: Super Boof – Oakfruitland – 83% Cured Resin Cart Review: Let me just say… I didn’t smoke this cart. I became this cart. One hit and my frontal lobe evaporated like a water droplet on a Vegas sidewalk. I wasn’t high—I was time-traveling through every funk groove ever recorded, wearing a velvet robe made of Stevie Wonder outtakes and Prince’s guitar solos. This stuff hits like it knows you personally. Like it read your diary, judged your snack choices, and decided to give you divine clarity anyway. My thoughts became jazz. My cat looked at me like she saw the Buddha in my pupils. She was right. It’s got that clean, terp-forward flavor that doesn’t smack your throat like some bootleg pens. Smooth. Silky. Like inhaling a philosophical argument between orange peel and cherry cola. Ten minutes in, I remembered every trauma and forgave it. Twenty minutes in, I was rearranging my room by vibe. I haven’t looked back since. Super Boof isn’t just a strain. It’s a religious experience with battery power. It’s the sound of your chakras laughing. And then crying. And then eating chips with focus. If you’re looking to casually function, go away. This is for the seekers, the psychonauts, and the real ones who aren’t afraid to melt a little for the cause. Super Boof is the truth. Buy two. You’ll understand later.

A little lower THC content but is very effective medicine. I like that it’s not Too stony and I can keep my cool. And of course you put some Prince music on and smoke this with a lady. Well then it’s all over.