Got in to remove as many big fans as I could and had to pull up some of the lower branches because they were crammed in there pretty good. Still are and there are still fans to be removed. This is all I'm doing, today.
The weed smell has gone. My analogy at this point is breathing through a roll of Lifesavers. I am unnervous about someone walking by and smelling other than sickly sweet flowers. Not dope.
Lower left is the fluffy girl. Compared to the others, LL is a bit sparse and fluffy in the nug.
That's enough out of me. Close the door. Turn down the lights. Put on your Barry Manilow. Here comes the porn. Closeups and group action porn. Got yer bondage porn. Big bud porn. Little bud porn. Top shot porn. Up-skirt porn. Federally illegal porn. Even through in a couple rare open side tent porns.
Here comes the porn.
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