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Duke and the Bocce Ball Blues

The late sun painted the sky in streaks of pink and gold across the expanse of Ocean Beach, San Diego. Duke squatted low, weighing his next shot, green bocce ball burning in his palm. His fiancée stood at the far…

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The Hotbox with Paola Tello

The Hotbox with Dustin Hoxworth isn’t your polished PR interview. It’s me getting stoned and asking people the questions they probably aren’t ready for. These aren’t cold reads or copy-paste Q&As; I sit with my guests, usually multiple times, and…

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Duke and the Spectrum Heist

San Diego nights have a way of painting themselves. Neon dripping off wet sidewalks, gaslamps flickering like old film reels, the whole city vibrating with a low, crackling hum.  Duke leaned against a brick wall, Louie snoring at his feet,…

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Testing Your Soil Biology with the Microbiometer

Healthy soil is alive. Beneath the surface is a vast, invisible world of bacteria, fungi, protozoa, nematodes, and microorganisms that quietly drive plant health, nutrient cycling, and resilience. This living network is the true foundation of any thriving garden, farm,…

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Saratoga Sour by Knack Strain Review

Some strains grab you from the name alone. As a born and raised Upstate New Yorker, Saratoga Springs has a special place in my heart. When Nikki Lawley showed me this bud at the B.L.O.O.M. Roc/ Good Life Gang event…

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Weedgets Maze-X Pipe Review

I’m a flower girl. The whole process of grinding the buds, filling a pipe, bowl, or rolling papers, with friends, and music in the background is how I was introduced to the plant, back in my analog youth. Fast forward;…

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Duke and His West Coast Fantasy

As far back as Duke could remember, he’d always wanted to be a ’90s rapper. Not a modern trap star. Not an algorithm draped in Balenciaga. He wanted to be West Coast—lowrider royalty, swaddled in silk, making driveway music videos…

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Duke and the Heat Wave

San Diego in the heart of summer does not fuck around. The sun’s an unrelenting bully, hammering the streets with a fury like it has a personal grudge against anyone who dares exist beneath it. Asphalt ripples like a bad…

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