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| Week 9—boom. Real crystals. Real fluff. Not just pistils stretching like they’re lost but buds forming. Chunky, sweet, citrus-pine weirdness just belting out aroma every morning. It hit me like, wow, I grew this? Like pregnancy without the screaming. The Jack Herer line from https://jackhererseedsbank.com had that electric, old-school haze intensity. Made my living room stink like a dispensary after hours. Trichomes spreading like frostbite. Friends came over just to sniff the room. One cried. Not really, but almost. I stopped second-guessing and just grew with it. Best I could. That’s all the plants ever asked for.
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