The first time I bought cannabis at 17, I tried to give the guy 50 euros on the street. Just out in the open like I'm buying a gyro. He gave me about a gram of a strain he only called "orange", bottom of the barrel mids I wouldn't buy for $40/oz in Colorado, and then insisted on coming into the apartment I was staying at. I smoked it but didn't inhale properly so I only got buzzed while he smoked the entire gram and screamed at a football match on the television in Romanian. Outside of hitchhiking with a guy who offered a really strong vape which made me dissociate from reality, it's still my worst cannabis experience. Just pure anxiety next to a clearly armed professional drug dealer who's mad at Hungary.
The first time I bought cannabis at 17, I tried to give the guy 50 euros on the street. Just out in the open like I'm buying a gyro. He gave me about a gram of a strain he only called "orange", bottom of the barrel mids I wouldn't buy for $40/oz in Colorado, and then insisted on coming into the apartment I was staying at. I smoked it but didn't inhale properly so I only got buzzed while he smoked the entire gram and screamed at a football match on the television in Romanian. Outside of hitchhiking with a guy who offered a really strong vape which made me dissociate from reality, it's still my worst cannabis experience. Just pure anxiety next to a clearly armed professional drug dealer who's mad at Hungary.
just be glad you didn't get beat up by left anarchists in Greece
You got a good story out of it, at least