My friends's cousin from Cali came down this one time and smoked us out on some GDP while we were at my friend's studio. This was back when I was still a noob and smoked terribly rolled joints of mids n shit.
Just two hits out of that bowl and I was on a whole other planet man I swear to god. I couldn't even make beats with those fools after a while, I just ended up in a perpetual head-nod that must have lasted for like 3hours.... totally zoned. We were trying to get this beat done and we literally took an hour playing a 4-key bassline, over and over and over and over again.
Then we went to the beach... (btw...FL beaches at 1am + gdp = the BEST. fuck the tourist shit... get some good ass weed and get your ass to the beach on a full-moon night when no1 is there) and it was goood.
Still to this day the best I've ever smoked. I've smoked a lot of good shit since then but haven't gotten back to that good good GDP yet. Your shit looks even more ridiculous. I don't doubt your story one bit
my 23 cents