This ain't your average joint. In Hella Slum, it's all about the sticky icky. The air is thick with the scent of purple haze, and every corner holds a dealer lookin' to hook you up. Life here is fast-paced, but when you got that smoke sesh goin' it all becomes a blur. Just don't tell the five-oh I sent ya. Candy Kush Chronicles: A Dispensary Diary