Bellingham, Washington.
I don't partake of the icky any longer, and haven't in about 20 years or so. But pot shops are a part of life out here in Bellingham and at some point I should probably take the trouble to actually walk inside of one.
Also, I love the unearned confidence of his sign on the right -- "EST. 2021" indeed.
Stay golden, pony-boy.
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