G Skunk
A weed so good it’s been passed down like a family heirloom, guarded by a secret club of growers who probably think they’re the kings of the universe. No male G has ever been seen, and that’s just how it’s supposed to be.
My friend got so high on G Skunk he tried to talk to the ceiling.
I brought G Skunk to a party and no one came back because they were too high.
I tried to cook on G Skunk and my soup turned into a monster.