What to know before buying recreational pot from Missouri dispensaries



In a few weeks, you’ll be able to purchase cannabis for recreational use in Missouri, but there are some things to know before you …

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  1. I'm going to literally change these people's attitudes drugs are not ok to legalize because society said drugs were wrong I don't care what anybody thinks I'm going to change they're attitudes it's defiant

  2. Cannabis is child porn and meth is psychopathy drugs are bad and aren't getting legalized dope makes you paralyzed it's not like we need a little kid born on Christmas to have a broken back because drugs make you paralyzed and it's not ok to tell they're not mentally challenged or born on Halloween it's a felony because I guarantee if it cures cancer it's makes little boys paralyzed it's so stupid that dope is for mole freaks

  3. What an incomplete report. What they don't mention is they scan your ID before you can enter. This is to ensure no one buys more than they're legally allowed to have. For myself, this is close to violating our 4th Amendment rights. Do retail stores regularly scan your ID? I can't think of any that do. Obviously if you're younger and buy cigs or liquor, they need it to verify you're of age. Now, some places, at least dispensaries, scan it. Just another way for the government to track what you do.

  4. GOOGLE = POT FARMER POEM

    I got out my pipe stuffed it with pot

    You better believe it held a whole lot.

    I whipped out a lighter thumbed up a flame

    Sucked down that smoke which comforts my brain.

    I tried alcohol smoked cigarettes

    They did nothing but give me regrets.

    My mom had arthritis could not walk around

    I rolled her a joint she danced on the ground.

    I thought I was losing my lovemaking knack

    After I smoked some to me it came back.

    Soon I decided prices were high

    I searched for some ground I wouldn't have to buy.

    I bargained for seeds from smokers all around

    Got in my truck and drove out of town.

    I walked through the woods where wild birds nest

    Found me the meadow I thought was the best.

    I dug up the ground sowed all my seeds

    Said a small prayer for strong, healthy weeds.

    I watered at night with a five-gallon pail

    Mosquitoes went hungry for I wore a veil.

    Seven months went by; I thought I would die

    Till the Halloween moon was high in the sky.

    At night I went out, in a camouflage suit

    Used my corn knife to chop down the loot.

    I hung it up to dry where it couldn’t be found.

    Came back and got it, when it had turned brown.

    I trimmed off the buds, stuffed them in bags

    Called all my friends and passed out free drags.

    In less than a week my crop was gone

    I flew to St. Thomas with a love hungry blonde!!

    By Tom Zart

    Most Published Poet On The Web !

    No.1 pot poem on the web

    Most Published Poet On The Web

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