I've never taken any kind of mushroom before...excepting the kind you put on a salad. But I've been reading some things, and my interest level finally reached the tipping point, so I stopped in at 502 Hemp (👍👍👍💪) and consulted my friend Rocko about what 🍄 product would be the best choice to blow my mind.
Rocko handed me
Which sounded like the perfect ticket. On the back there was a dosage guide:
Mr. DeMille?
Well. As tempted as I was to go whole hog on this, I thought I'd better bend to discretion for my first 🍄 outing, so I broke off two of the 16 pieces.
After an hour I started feeling that special feeling. I was excited. More than ready to have my 🤯.
I waited.
And waited.
The feeling began to recede.
And then 🐡 it was gone.
Ok. Clearly I'd lowballed it. So the next day I ate the rest, clearly putting me into the WALLS MIGHT MELT category.
After a little while I started to get that special feeling.
I waited.
And waited.
The feeling began to recede.
And then 🐡 it was gone.
Razz a frazzin frickin frackin...that shit cost me $25.
Back to Delta 8 and / or 9 for me.
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