04/09/2021

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Pepe bursts the good grass
Pepe burst the little plastic bag just as he reached the meadow. Sharp iridescent sage swirled wild little clouds into the sky, curled grapefruit among the bitter leaves, a great green ethereal mist. Oh, how beautiful! Pepe raved, animated like a little child, dancing through the cool snail-shaped swirls as it came back to him. The good grass!
He fidgeted frantically among the dewy drops that now threatened to disappear into the tall sharp-edged sweet grasses, plunged among the creaking stems, rummaged frantically through the veti meadow, the spicy Haitian stalks. There were soon little lumps of resin stuck to the skin on his hands, smelling of cedar needles and grass, the real thing, that is. Pepe wanted it that way. All lost in thought, he was in the smell. There was a little moss, too, and a few patches of damp earth where he lay. But only the grass smelled, the other one that is, and only a little bit. But that was not bad. The moment was there. And it was intense enough.
¶¶ "Chronic" begins with intensely ethereal, bitter-green sage and citrus notes that are soon overridden by creaky, pungent, bourbon-like vetiver scents. After a while, there is an impression of tart-sweet, woodsy-oily needle resins, sometimes actually the scent of cannabis flower resin. As the scent gets skin deep after about two hours, the now slightly smoky vetiver mixes with moss and damp earth. Cashmeran I could not find any. Pepe leaves the meadow after about six hours.
(With thanks to Bloodxclat)
He fidgeted frantically among the dewy drops that now threatened to disappear into the tall sharp-edged sweet grasses, plunged among the creaking stems, rummaged frantically through the veti meadow, the spicy Haitian stalks. There were soon little lumps of resin stuck to the skin on his hands, smelling of cedar needles and grass, the real thing, that is. Pepe wanted it that way. All lost in thought, he was in the smell. There was a little moss, too, and a few patches of damp earth where he lay. But only the grass smelled, the other one that is, and only a little bit. But that was not bad. The moment was there. And it was intense enough.
¶¶ "Chronic" begins with intensely ethereal, bitter-green sage and citrus notes that are soon overridden by creaky, pungent, bourbon-like vetiver scents. After a while, there is an impression of tart-sweet, woodsy-oily needle resins, sometimes actually the scent of cannabis flower resin. As the scent gets skin deep after about two hours, the now slightly smoky vetiver mixes with moss and damp earth. Cashmeran I could not find any. Pepe leaves the meadow after about six hours.
(With thanks to Bloodxclat)
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