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Re: Doesn’t Matter Who Wins the K Race; We’re All the Same
Very much a novice. Went to the Bulldog in Amsterdam and got (I forget what they're called) pre-rolls with tobacco mixed with hash, thinking it would be easier for my ex-smoker wife to smoke. I took one puff, realized that I, who have smoked but was never an actual smoker and hadn't had any tobacco in a long time, could not handle the tobacco. Then didn't manage to get to another shop until the last day, when I bought a brownie labelled "strong." It was the only edible on offer.
Did the novice thing, ate half, waited, didn't feel anything and ate the other half. Didn't really sleep that night and was definitely high on the way home the next day, but there was nothing unpleasant or psychotic about it. Probably actually helped me be more relaxed while travelling.
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