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Trip report about Weed - Wedding Cake from Bob Marley's Finest Mainz

9:25 AM - Returning Home
A thick soundtrack from my headphones accompanies me. I walk up to my apartment, close the door, and drop my bag. I unpack.
The buds are brown-olive, with hints of earth and honey. Dense yet fluffy. They don't stick, but hold their shape. They smell... of Colombia. A tart aroma of boldness and spicy sweetness.
As if someone mixed coffee, dried citrus, raw wood, and a touch of gangster luxury.

When crushed, there's an explosion. The scent intensifies exponentially, as if opening a vacuum safe. Memories begin to tickle.

9:40 AM - First Strike
One joint — no more. Flame meets the plant. The first puf hit is soft, with a tart sweetness. The second is deeper.

By the third puf, I feel the world begin to move independently of me. I put the can away. I listen.

09:45 - It starts...
Sharply. No slow buildup. In an instant, my thoughts scattered like a cartel in ambush. The space receded. A soft echo began.

There's warmth inside. My chest feels like a fire, but it doesn't burn. It warms. My eyes close slightly. The world has become soft.

09:50 - Entering the state
I turn on Telegram. I call my friend. He picks up. From the first few sentences, I understand: I'm on a roll. The voice sounds like it's coming from a catacomb with Wi-Fi. We talk about everything.

I start to ramble. Then I catch myself laughing... and I don't know why. This lasts for about 40 minutes.

Still on the line. I'm lying there, my ear in the pillow, my friend's voice like background noise. I answer with pauses. The world has become rough.
The wallpaper on the wall is like an ancient map. The window is like a portal.

10:45 - Visualization and Effects
I open my eyes and notice: the light in the room has become thick. The colors have acquired a flavor.

The green from the lamp is mint. The yellow from the street is lime. I close my eyes and see a map of Colombia. Made of sand. And on it is Pablo.

"I'm not just a big shot, I'm a legacy. Got it, perro?" he says to me, grinning in his gold suit.

I laugh. But I have no mouth. I'm just a spirit hanging above the bed. My body lies, and I float. Thoughts flow like the Cauca River, carrying me ever further.

11:00 - Immersion in Music
I turn on reggae. Bob Marley. Then I switch to Latin. Salsa. Bongo pads.

I slap my palms on the bed, imagining I'm playing with Carlos Santana.

Sounds move around the room.

Every bass is like a wave.

11:45 - Climax
Light falls through the window like a projector. I'm inside a film. My brain is the director, sound engineer, and cameraman all rolled into one.

I go into the bathroom. The mirror isn't a mirror. It's a portal. I say, "Are you Pablo?" and wink to myself.

12:00 - Exit
The decline is soft, polite. The feeling doesn't let up, it just settles. Like a cloud that's decided to become a pillow.

I lie down, hug the air, and feel the lump disappear. But the mark remains. 🌿🔥

Trip report about Hash from Bob Marley's Finest Mainz

00:00. Without thinking twice, I rolled one joint while the game was loading; the smoke was barely noticeable.

00:04. A feeling of joy and calm began; for some reason, I felt light and joyful, like an old man. I became less aggressive and assessed actions differently. I began to see my mistakes and think through my actions. However, the desire to relax brought me back into the game.

00:15. A game of prostration in which you have to describe your personal experience. I would call this hashish high-quality; the effect is euphoric motivation. You want to do something, communicate. Increased libido. It seems important. But in reality, you know, it's just a piece of paper.) Not forgetting that greed ruined the sucker, I make another joint while it's loading...

00:20. Stupidly and belatedly, playing some Byzantine lord, I entered a similar interface. I really love to relax after a day at work. I'm in a heightened state of interest, it's very comfortable to play. I'm drawn to reconnaissance with warriors. Everything is so interesting, the graphics are awesome.

00:50. However, I turn it off, and after all that, the effects of the hashish begin to build. This is a good drug whose effects last a long time and consist of increased motivation in life. An increase in the happiness hormone, a different attitude to pain, and so I was hooked.

01:30. Already quite upset. An interesting trip immersed in the newer graphics of the old interface brought unforgettable pleasure. This is a really cool product. I'm happy with this test. Then the post-effect kicks in, the lyrics come in, a little nauseating, I want to smoke more...

02:00. Then the effects of the attacks are completely gone, I turn off the game and start recording... 🤙

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