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Those brownies (I still have a ton left) are incredible. Even my non-pothead friends thought they smelled "delicious,"* and they deliver the closest experience I've ever had to the edible ideal. I didn't need to use Vicodin at all this weekend as a result. The only downside is that vaporizing suddenly makes me feel kind of gross, because the smell of a spent bowl is so similar to cooked weed.
My roommate's mom is visiting this week (she just broke up after a 2+ year relationship, it's really depressing), and my roomie told me I didn't need to worry about the "WEED" label on the brownie container because her mom once took a hit off a joint in front of her at a family gathering. Welp.
*No one's partaken with me yet. grownups sucks
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