"Welcome to Dabby Hour IRL!" says Maha Haq to the 50 or so pot people in the room. Some respond with hoots, others clap their encouragement. A few pause mid-hit and silently tilt their pipes or vaporizers in her direction in acknowledgment.
Like streaking comets across the inky black sky, they've chanced into the gravitational pull of a brightly burning star and found themselves locked in her orbit.
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