Cannabis: Not Just Pot
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Last published Sun, Jan 3, 2016
The 60's and Bob Marley days of pot have misrepresented the true nature of a miraculous plant with the face of rainbow coloured, toking, chain smoking hippies and pot heads. The true face of this medical gift from nature is completely obscured in legal wrangling, misrepresentation, misconception and mistaken identity from all corners, including sadly, the very people who would champion it's cause.
This compilation of information is by no means exhaustive, nor is it in any way intended to push cannabis, offer medical advice or to provide anything other than solid information on a plant with a myriad of obscured and suppressed qualities.
Humble Regards,
IronPaw
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