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The Maui Mango Mythos – As Told by Gummy DeMarco

While drifting shirtless on an inflatable pineapple off the maybe-Hawaiian coast, Gummy Demarco was blindsided by a feral mango, a feral mango launched by an emotionally unstable monkey with sniper-level aim. One bite later, the world slowed, a ukulele strummed in the distance, and a confident stranger whispered, “Bro… infuse that.” The result (and what Gummy delivers to you) is behold: MAUI MANGO.

Tastes like: A sweet, juicy hit of tropical bliss that tastes like sunshine doing the hula on your tongue, with just enough tang to make your taste buds throw a beach party and invite your soul.

Snack Bold. Mango Hard. Rope Accordingly.

The Wacky Watermelon Rumble – As Told by Gummy DeMarco

Gummy DeMarco discovered Wacky Watermelon outside Muskegon, Michigan, after wandering into a late-night “Watermelon Rodeo” he swears wasn’t on any map. Instead of bulls, the arena was full of giant, glossy watermelons bucking like they’d just mainlined fruit punch. One particularly wild one locked eyes with him, winked, and launched itself straight into his arms. What followed was part wrestling match, part tango, part very juicy therapy session. By the end, Gummy was drenched in sweet, tangy watermelon nectar, laughing like a man who’d just found his life’s purpose.

Tastes like: Sweet-tangy summer making out with your taste buds, soft and cloud-like but dripping with enough juicy swagger to leave you sticky, smiling, and wondering if you need to light a cigarette afterward.

The Grape Trip Chronicles – As Told by Gummy DeMarco

Gummy DeMarco’s Grape Trip began with a single chew and an instant teleportation at the Royal Oak Arts, Beats & Eats. One second, he’s snacking, the next he’s in a purple-lit laundromat where a jazz flutist is absolutely shredding to the rhythm of the spin cycle. That’s the magic: 200mg of bold, juicy grape that’s sweet, tangy, and just weird enough to make your taste buds start a side hustle in poetry and folding someone else’s laundry.

Tastes like: It tastes like nostalgia on roller skates, like your mouth just RSVP’d to a disco in another dimension, and like a grape so juicy it probably needs its own beach towel.

Cannabis infused gummies evenly dosed commonly sold in multi-packs, which makes controlling your intake easy and reliable. Because edibles are digested and absorbed by your stomach and liver, the activation is often longer than other consumption methods, taking on average 45 minutes, and sometimes up to 2 hours. It is important to start low and slow when consuming edibles so you don’t over do it. Take extra caution to ensure edibles are out of the reach of children.

The Great Razzcapade – As Told by Gummy DeMarco

Gummy DeMarco discovered Totally Razz in Berrien Springs, Michigan, during what he thought was a quaint raspberry-picking tour. Five minutes in, the “tour” turned into a full-blown raspberry paintball war between rival jam makers. Gummy dove behind a berry bush for cover, grabbed a handful of ammo, and (purely for tactical morale) took a bite. The explosion of razz-sweet chaos hit so hard it felt like his taste buds had crowd-surfed into a Sour Patch Angel mosh pit. By the ceasefire, he’d braided 200mg of that electric berry madness into the first Totally Razz rope, sticky, grinning, and slightly banned from the orchard.

Tastes like: A raspberry drop-kicking your taste buds into a mosh pit of sweet, sour, and electric fizz . . . then lighting up your chakras like Fourth of July fireworks.

The Strawberry Smash Affair – As Told by Gummy DeMarco

Gummy DeMarco discovered Strawberry Smash in Holland, Michigan, during what was supposed to be a wholesome tulip festival stroll. Somewhere between the funnel cake stand and a questionable kissing booth, he locked eyes with a vendor selling strawberries so red they looked Photoshopped. One taste and the berry didn’t just hit . . . it lingered, teased, and straight-up flirted with his soul. Three bites later, he’d disappeared behind the booth for “research,” emerging hours later with sticky fingers, a guilty smile, and the first 200mg rope of strawberry-charged seduction.

Tastes like: Juicy, ripe strawberry making slow eye contact while your taste buds forget how to breathe—smooth, bold, and just naughty enough to be dangerous.

The Llama Race That Launched Sour Apple Smash – As Told by Gummy DeMarco, Flavorfluencer

Gummy DeMarco discovered Sour Apple Smash in Sparta, Michigan, during an ill-advised attempt to win a county fair llama race. Mid-sprint, a freak gust of wind sent him face-first into a rogue fruit cart stacked high with Granny Smiths. The collision was violent, juicy, and oddly romantic . . . apples everywhere, tart nectar dripping down his chin like nature’s own mic drop. As he staggered up, dazed and sticky, he swore he heard one apple whisper, “Make me a rope.” Hours later, fueled by inspiration (and probably a mild concussion), Gummy braided 200mg of sweet-tart chaos into what would become Sour Apple Smash.

Tastes like: A green apple dropkick to the tongue . . . sharp, zippy, and mouthwateringly tart up front, with a sweet, juicy finish that sticks around like the world’s most delicious grudge.

The Tarty Party Portal – As Told by Gummy Demarco, flavorfluencer

Gummy Demarco was waiting for a bus in Hamtramck, Michigan, when a lemon-shaped comet hit, unfolding into a portal marked “Tarty Party: Enter If SexyAF.” Inside: zero gravity, air that tasted like zest, and a seven-foot Sour Patch giant who handed me a glowing rope and said, “Bite when the beat drops.” Gummy did. Time slowed, his knees started dancing, and the world turned to sweet-tangy citrus chaos. He woke up at brunch Hookah bar, nails painted, strangers calling him “Vibes Ambassador,” and clutching 200mg of sweet-tangy chaos that is Tarty Party.

Tastes like: A citrus kiss that’s equal parts sweet seduction and tangy mischief. Like lemonade spiked with champagne, poured over a Sour Patch Skittle doing the cha-cha in your mouth.

The Legend of Pineapple Power – As Told by Gummy DeMarco, Flavorfluencer

Stranded on a half-deflated unicorn in the sand near the haunted-but-fun shores of South Haven, Gummy DeMarco spotted a pineapple in sunglasses and a lei that winked before full-speed dropkicking his face with flavor. He later woke up in a hammock, daiquiri in hand, a parrot named Carl by his side, knowing the world needed Pineapple Power in Dope Rope form. And so, he now gives you PINEAPPLE POWER.

Tastes like: If a pineapple and a piña colada had a baby and raised it on EDM, good vibes, and vacation memes. May cause spontaneous salsa dancing, tearful chip-eating, or both at the same time.

2022 Hightimes Cannabis Cup 1st place winner. Brain Stew is a cross of the parent strains Triangle Kush x Runtz.

Genetics are the #1 factor in determining the quality of cannabis, we carefully source quality genetics from different breeders throughout the world. The vast majority of Localgrove’s cultivars are pheno hunted and selected from seed for their unique smell and taste.

Genetics: Lime 1 clone x Mandelbrot 707 Headband

Breeder: Meangene x Skunktek

Aroma & Flavor: Lime green buds with a sour OG aroma

Effects: Hybrid – versatile cultivar great in both flower and concentrates

Perle Di Sole blends the potency of TMZ with the smooth, candy-cream terpene profile of Orange Mintz. The aroma opens with deep gas before transitioning into sweet candy and subtle citrus notes. Effects are strong and immediate, delivering a euphoric head high that gradually settles into calm, balanced relaxation.