Dutch Thunder Fuck reviews

damn

fuckingawesome

Kankahlekkah wietj.

Each symbiosis of ganja and soul is unique in each incarnation. Fuck a bouquet of flowers! Give me a jar of Dutch Thunderfuck. Now that’s romance, drawing in its essence in the candlelight, the unearthly smell gloaming into your consciousness, like the laughing light of a positively twinkling day abruptly rendered into odour. And Thunderfuck is right. Only it doesn’t come out of the sky. It comes out from right inside you, a bloody psychic Roman candle rising and rising with a whistle, its boom a descent into familiar intoxication. This is a special occasion strain I use to impress my friends and romance my wife; but, uh, she’ll eventually like these kinds of flowers... someday. Maybe.

I only use a vaporizer with this flower. It literally tastes like you have eaten a passion fruit when you inhale. By far the best tasting bud I have ever experienced.

Love it