When we first set out to build our dispensary beneath a night club in Little Italy, the idea of bringing people together and turning perfect strangers into perfect friends was neither novel, nor controversial.
Now, instead of a grand opening event, we are gently unlocking the front door, expanding on our online offerings, and turning the required adherence to pandemic protocols into a meditative commitment to our community, lined with joy. Anything to make life easier and help preserve the well being of our friends and neighbors.
Please, stop by and say hi if you can and bring your friends, just not too many at a time. Thank you!
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A really cool dispense, they're kind of hidden though, follow the music to the open door I love it, and it's amazing They have old school arcade games set up for free to playπππ―π¨π¦
Love this place. They always have everything I need, and one of the people working there (he might be the owner) is so incredibly nice. He ordered in a specific type of CBD gummy purely because I mentioned I missed it when it was out of stock.
Highly recommend.
We were quickly greeted at the door by the staff. The stores design is very cool, there's retro arcade games. I stayed 15 minutes just playing those games. The staff gave us recommendations and educated us on the different types of THC, CBD and CBG products. The owner recommended me a drink CBD/CBG drink and it was amazing and the effects of it were calming/soothing especially for someone who doesn't use weed products that often. Great service, I highly recommend this place.
Kept waiting for 20 mins and kept on clicking the bell today during 4:00 PM and nobody showed up. Very ignorant employees.
Being an "esoteric" (read: socially maladjusted) person shopping for narcotics is a really trying experience at times. You'd think pot stores would be pretty lax, and they are usually, but given the damn MAN breathing down their necks they stumble. (Not a graceful, recovery stumble, btw, we're talking sinkhole-level uproar)
The Tokyo Smoke environment (Of which I now aim to wean fro) demanded of me a sick, uncanny "I'm not red-light high, just a little slow" performance. Where the aggressively streamlined bionic phalanges of the government buffer, the soul, the heart, the HUMANITY of Forever Buds out-fibres any internet.
TLDR the guy on cash was the friendliest guy ever. the machine did not give me an option to tip, and this is the only drug purchase for which I've felt compelled to
Give him a raise
Love you.