Great post bro, you captured a lot in there. I agree with you about the Cup and the Coffee Shop scene. So many smokers trick themselves into thinking that they're smoking da kind but are instead puffing away at their heightened expectations. The world is too big too impossible for us to think so small. The truth is... There is far more about Amsterdam that can be absorbed than just the THC. We must demand more than a mere expectation, we have to demand more of our material selves.
If smokers really want the best buds they're going to have roll up their sleeves, take a risk, and grow their own. 
Stay forever green.
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". . . Love is no hot-house flower, but a wild plant, born of a wet night, born of an hour of sunshine; sprung from wild seed, blown along the road by a wild wind. A wild plant that, when it blooms by chance within the hedge of our gardens, we call a flower; and when it blooms outside we call a weed; but, flower or weed, whose scent and colour are always, wild!"
~John Galsworthy - "The Forsyte Saga"~
Last edited by AK Infinity : 04-15-2008 at 08:05 PM.
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