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All hail. I'm basking in the selfless light of Mother Durban's warm embrace. Durban Poison puts me in the elusive sweet-spot between being lifted and being sedated; comfortable enough for the body to buzz, but energetic enough to bring about a clarity that lets me do work. I've drawn a lot more in my sketchbooks while under its blessing, and feel a zeal for life and a glowing determination to improve it. The initial hit is dull, filling the mouth evenly and smoothly. As the vapor is pushed out of your mouth across the tongue, we have a sensory experience resembling a Buddhist temple out in the mountain fog, dark trees green like emerald. I forgot the terps and whatever the fuck but whatever lol. Hitting Durban Poison makes me feel like I'm toking with the old ancestors, like I'm a part of their prayers towards the God of Dank Nugs