Arrr, matey! Cannaboo be fancy now! I yearn fer the days o' the old red-eyed scallywags!
2024-10-01
Arrr! The seas of legality be churnin' up a shiny new trove o' green treasures — a marketplace so fancy, it be feelin' like a spa for scallywags, yet strangely lackin' the jolly roger of fun! Where be the rum, I ask ye?
Ahoy, me hearties! Gather 'round, fer I’ve a tale to tell o' the grand transformation o’ the green leaf we all once cherished. In the days of yore, we’d plunder the high seas fer our stash, but now, a new age be upon us! With the winds o’ legalization fillin' our sails, a shiny new market be risin’ from the depths, one that be lookin’ all posh-like and fancy-schmancy.