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DEFINITE FAVORITE. THIS STRAIN WAS EVERYTHING IVE BEEN HOPING FOR AND MORE. Recently, I have been smoking in abundance (an 8th every other day...I know I know, but I've been living in a certain communist country for the past couple of years, so coming home to legal pottery has been a joy and a half). That being said, most of the flower the dispensary had to offer just wasn't tickling my fancy, scratching that itch, soothing my fiery loins, so to speak. I thought this would come to an end once my local dispensary acquired Blue Dream, my previous favorite, and it was great, but in comparison to the WiFi OG, Blue Dream was pasteurized booty juice. A feeling of creativity and liveliness usually achieved by mixing other substances, WIFI OG's high begins with an overwhelming feeling of coziness ~ a nestling blanket, dissolving my anxious thoughts and replacing them with notions of joy and action. Once my worries had been purified with a strength only rivaled by the cascading waters of Lake Minnetonka, a jovial surprise was yet afoot. Like Paul on the road to Damascus, I was blinded by a white light of fascination, invigoration, and focus in a way that reminiscent of a summer breeze in the spring of life. Warm, gentle, refreshing, and needed. Shoutout the whites, shoutout the fire, and shout out the OG's, y'all did it.