My gal took myself and others to the recreational marijuana store.

My kid asked if I would go to neighborhood with here; I was glad to get out of the house, and I instantaneously agreed… She didn’t tell myself and others she was going to the recreational marijuana store, or I may have changed our mind about going with her.

I was glad she didn’t tell me, because I genuinely loved myself, then there were so many marijuana products, and not all of them were marijuana.

I saw the prettiest pipe that I would have proudly displayed on our china hutch. There was a roach clip that was bejeweled and looked like a red-eyed ant. I started looking at the candy counter, and could not understand why they were so high-priced. They wanted almost $40 for a small bin of gummy bears. I asked the man why they were so high-priced, and he laughed, however he must have thought I was kidding. He told myself and others they were high in THC. He then showed myself and others some samples they had at the marijuana store. He told myself and others that if I obtained the pipe I was looking at, he would give myself and others more than two sample packets of anything I wanted to try. I obtained the pipe and walked away with a chocolate bar, mints, and a small pack of gummies; My kid asked how much it cost me, and I told her the man gave them to myself and others as samples. He told myself and others I was a flirt, however as the people I was with and I were walking out the door, he signaled for myself and others to come back. He handed myself and others a soda and told myself and others it was a gift from the owner of the marijuana store and winked at me.


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