You work your ass off and deserve a vacation. You save, plan and prepare, while exerting double the energy for the chance to finally check out and head for that sandy paradise for a classic decompress. So, when the bags are loaded with your scene safely in the rearview, a healthy exhale loosens the shackles.
But there’s still the travel – the scramble to the airport for the obligatory grope from TSA, the uncomfortably close proximity to unsavory strangers, and the cultural barriers that add to uncertainty. Eventually, you settle in, figure out food and acclimate to the surroundings, as the echoes of your three-ring life finally begin to wither into inaudible static. Here, the suit noose is unknotted and traded for sandals in sand, memorable breezes and a fresh day at the beach.
You’ve earned this break.
The quietude of ocean whispers is palpable, accentuated with unapologetic sunshine and careless laughter. This is the perfect time for a spliff with a freshly hacked coconut served chilled, rightfully accompanied by a bamboo straw. This is your oasis of fluffy clouds and salt. A deserved respite to create open space in the crowded turnstile mind and begin the healing, so that you can return refreshed and recharged. This time is for you. This is where you relish in your accomplishments and reflect with gratitude.
Suddenly, what do you hear?
It’s a buzz – a fly, a mosquito? No, it is much bigger. “Is it someone’s music down the beach?” you ask, as the equivalent to a scratching needle down the vinyl breaks the hypnosis of your ambience. This is a dissonant tone, replete of anything remotely enjoyable. It is high, but nothing enters the periphery, until there, creating a smudge on your perfect horizon is a propeller plane lugging a banner that advertises a discount buffet. The invader, you surmise, probably cut a deal with the local sleazeball governor to rent the view, essentially putting a moustache on your Mona Lisa.
It is that moment that you realize there is no escape from the dirty pickpockets who scour the empty corners lurking for nefarious opportunities – the junk mailers, scam callers – and the perpetrators of personal space.
It is that moment that you realize nothing is sacred anymore.
what people are saying
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“Clear mindedness and improved focus rides in on the wings of the euphoria Pegasus here. Pound for pound, this may just be one of my new favorite go-to strains. The smoke was smooth and cool like a baby Beluga whale covered in aloe gel; that full consumption of the combusted bud led to amazing full body long-effects after the initial pop of clarity and euphoria. The exit from the high was quick and refreshing even with little post-high drag, felt like stepping through a sprinkler on a hot day in fresh cut grass. Will be buying a zip of this when I can. ”
“Skunky on the nose the moment you open the package. I definitely taste the sweet with a hint of spice that everyone is talking about. Very smooth smoke. I’m a fan and definitely would repurchase for a quick mid day pick me up!”
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“This is an absolutely gorgeous, colorful flower - equal parts deep green and purple, and frosted with orange hairs. The buds are dense without being overly compact and smell like a fruity, spicy dream. Zero harshness and all joy.
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I debated all day whether to buy the Island G vs. Wonka Bars, and while I'm certain the Wonka Bars would not have disappointed, I have zero regrets. I Is sl la an nd d G G w wa as s a a 1 10 0/ /1 10 0” ”