KGB RESERVE

KGB Hybrid Bambino Infused Pre-Roll

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Product Details

Cannabinoids
26% THC
Flavor
Herbal

Effects Profile

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The effect profile of KGB Reserve KGB Hybrid Bambino Infused Pre-Roll is based on 3 user reviews.

Euphoric

Relaxed

Focused

Relief

Aroused

Expert Review

Mother Russia Approves

Review by Luca Belloiu

Oct 09, 2020 · 4 min read

Say “nyet” to stress with KGB Reserve’s Bambino Infused Pre-roll.

IN REVIEW: This pre-roll hits as hard as the Great Bambino himself. Each joint packs in premium flower, distillate and kief to combine for a total of 26% THC that’s ready to put you down. The effects are heavy on the indica side, so be sure to save this for the evening or weekends after you’ve finished your to-do list. Those suffering from a lack of sleep or appetite should keep this handy as it helps with both—and if you're gearing up for a weed-filled weekend, check this out to truly check out. 

This is the sort of triple-threat pre-roll that your Cossack forebearers warned against. It’s a half gram of 26% THC flower rolled with distillate and lovingly covered with kief. Like most Soviet taskmasters, its veneer is fiercer than it’s bite. What looks like a one-way mental ticket to Siberia is actually a manageable high that teeters between relaxation and a low-grade sedation.

I sampled this Bambino infused pre-roll by KGB Reserve during the daytime. My goal was to relax after a morning spent doing yardwork, and this joint achieved that and then some. I was also hoping to get some work done on the laptop, but the moment I got into the thickets of this KGB Reserve I knew that was a mere pipe dream. For the first time in a long time, I fell asleep on the living room couch and forgot all about the butternut squash soup I was making. I was awoken to the acrid smell of burning gourds, and it took me a moment or two to get my bearings. Was it still the morning? Afternoon? Christmas? Who knew. This pre-roll really messed with my concept of time.