my partner in crime and I have a blast at this smoke shop - it's like therapy, minus the annoying self-reflection and plus way more awesome glassware and butane torches. The staff is ridiculously chill, I'm starting to think they're my long-lost cousins or something. They've got everything you need, and I mean everything - it's my go-to spot, and if you don't like it, well, that's your problem, man