The medical cannabis dispensary was not what I expected.

I’m not sure what I expected when I walked into the medical cannabis dispensary, but it wasn’t what I saw.

I thought the medical cannabis dispensary would be dark, and not bright and lively. There were multiple clerks resting behind the counter. When I walked in, she took our name and said our first order was behind the counter waiting for me. I had to talk to the pharmacist before making an order and she chose our first marijuana products for me. After our initial purchase, I would be able to purchase anything I wanted. The medical marijuana dispensary had all different products out front. Some were marked as sale items with as much as 50% off, while other items were at 10% off. Everything was in glass cases with locks on the tops. You could look at anything you wanted, but you couldn’t touch separate from the help of a single of the attendants. I was surprised at how wash and well kept the medical marijuana dispensary was. It felt sterile, while still being friendly, but the girl who took our order, told myself and others how to order again and she even provided myself and others a number to call if I needed any further assistance. I was cheerful I had chosen to take this step in helping our body to assume stronger. If the medical professional had sent myself and others to a single more specialist, I would have strangled him. Although our pain was completely gone, I had found a way to manage it separate from taking more pills. Medical cannabis helped myself and others to assume better and I don’t assume a single bit awkward about telling people.


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