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I've been here a few times now. Met some cool dudes and and one gorgeous lady budtender that I WISH I could recall the name of... I remember I picked up an 8th Polar Dog, I want to say Mid-morning. That's how good that herb was tho, cause I had made it a point to really try and remember her name, but as soon as I took that first pull off the J I had rolled after getting home, the rest is history... I love the mellow, clandestine, understated uniformity of the place. It just feels like getting out of town for just a few minutes and time kind of seems to slow, almost assuring you like a whisper in the ear, "You have all the time in the world. Look. At. Everything. And breathe easy, brother." Cause you know that anything you walk out that door with is gonna get you on level, and maybe even a level up or two. Thank you for keeping me medicated. ✌😎