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Pungent, likes to linger in the top of my grinder. Fizzy effects.

Sometimes, you get a pizza and it's great, but under the right conditions, the leftovers are even more satisfying, taking the pizza-getting into a synergistic dimension of pizza, ah, -dom. Such are the rewards of Strawberry Cough. Grind some, smoke (or what have you), harvest a bumper crop of kief: voila. Don't plan to be too phased-in after much kief-ening, maybe. Smells and tastes sugary, red hairs and alien-green flower bejeweled in trichrome. Feelings of focus, optimism, tranquility, without drowsiness. Great for cocktail hour.

Pineapple tie: Always. Pineapple Thai: Alwayser.

Fine fellow, good stuff, no hassle, fast service. Grapefruit strain was pretty outstanding.

As a Seattleite away from home the first day the shops opened, I was glad to show my solidarity in absentia by making my first OTC purchase here. Learned in the waiting room (?!) that it would be an hour sometimes, but I had less than five minutes to wait. Nice selection, no edibles available per local law (didn't want any, but FYI) nice staff. The weird check point window, but whatever.

Awesome action. If Leafly adds Rare Darkness to the database, I will give it a check++ or "E" on the grade-less, mid-1980s report card issued to the parents of marijuana strains. Friendly people, really great product (an out-of-sight, gigantic, conic pre-rolled, even!). Only complaint is s really awkward flow of shopping, paying, picking up, recreational and medical menus. I realize that staying compliant with all the (I'm sure, nebulous) regulations is a priority, hopefully time and experience will straighten out the kinks.

Very nice place-award for the recreational place least resembling a probation office, free clinic, etc. Just a couple of friendly guys in front of a safe full of marijuana. Stuff was pretty good. Not the absolute best, though the Durban Poison was pretty sweet. Lots of stuff came in pill bottles with really lame-yet-slick labels and underwhelming contents. The ski/skate shop atmosphere went a really long way. It was an oasis amid the other vaguely shaming dispensaries and the intolerable bourginess of Telluride. I'm also a fan of the guy who lives next door to this strip of shops and galleries, who resists the urge to sell his modest mountain house for a mint or chain up his dog, who would so like to bite.

Friendly staff invites you to pit a pin in your hometown on their map, after passing a non-gross-and-vaguely-shaming ID check. Pretty good stuff, fairly pricy, though--but it seems unfair to consider the price too much until the market stabilizes. Fairly wide selection, especially considering demand. Really nice sativa-leaning hybrid. P.S. Is it my iPhone or Leafly that thinks "sativa" isn't a word? Or "Leafly"...