Sticky Light and Resin Dreams
White Widow is a trip. Not the cheap kind. In an indoor grow, it turns into this squat little beast, silvery like it’s rolled in sugar, but damn it bites. Get the lights right — she’s not forgiving when you don’t — and she’ll reward you with fat, frosted colas that stink like skunks dipped in spice. It’s that old-school funk, loud in the closet, makes...
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