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505 Headbanger

505 Headbanger

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505 Headbanger

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The Story

If ever there was a strain to make you throw up the horns and dive headfirst into the circle pit like you’re front row at Donington ’92, 505 Headbanger is it. 505 Headbanger isn’t one of those strains that just whispers “sour” on the nose; she belts it out like Dio himself. This is Sour-D-the-way-it-was-meant-to-be; no gassy distractions, just proper face-scrunching citrus funk. This is not a beginner’s smoke. 505 Headbanger doesn’t play nice. She’s not smooth, she’s not mellow, she’s a full-force Marshall wall of sound to the skull. From the first hit, you’ll feel that creeping forehead pressure, eyes sinking back as your mind starts racing like Joey Jordison’s kick pedals.

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Details & Craftsmanship

Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.

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Details & Craftsmanship

Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.

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Details & Craftsmanship

Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.

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Details & Craftsmanship

Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.

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Details & Craftsmanship

Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.

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Details & Craftsmanship

Every detail has been carefully considered to bring you the perfect product.

Description

If ever there was a strain to make you throw up the horns and dive headfirst into the circle pit like you’re front row at Donington ’92, 505 Headbanger is it. 505 Headbanger isn’t one of those strains that just whispers “sour” on the nose; she belts it out like Dio himself. This is Sour-D-the-way-it-was-meant-to-be; no gassy distractions, just proper face-scrunching citrus funk. This is not a beginner’s smoke. 505 Headbanger doesn’t play nice. She’s not smooth, she’s not mellow, she’s a full-force Marshall wall of sound to the skull. From the first hit, you’ll feel that creeping forehead pressure, eyes sinking back as your mind starts racing like Joey Jordison’s kick pedals.