This spin on The Never Ending Carousel of Cannabis Nonsense, we take aim at the critics — the comment-section crusaders who confuse complaining for contributing. Armed with only a tiny hammer in hand, we dismantle the culture of performative cynicism and asks: when did activism turn into a spectator sport? It’s witty, weary, and wickedly observant - a ride through ego, awareness fatigue, and the endless need for credit in a world where progress is never perfect. Send us a message Suppor...
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This spin on The Never Ending Carousel of Cannabis Nonsense, we take aim at the critics — the comment-section crusaders who confuse complaining for contributing. Armed with only a tiny hammer in hand, we dismantle the culture of performative cynicism and asks: when did activism turn into a spectator sport? It’s witty, weary, and wickedly observant - a ride through ego, awareness fatigue, and the endless need for credit in a world where progress is never perfect. Send us a message Suppor...
In this searing deep dive, The Never Ending Carousel of Cannabis Nonsense takes you back to the smoke and mirrors of America's first drug war. Host Sian Phillips unravels the chilling story of how Billie Holiday, the jazz icon with a voice like velvet and a spine of steel - became the personal target of Harry J. Anslinger, the man who turned bureaucratic paranoia into national policy. From the haunting notes of Strange Fruit to the cold handcuffs on her hospital bed, this episode exposes the ...
The Never-Ending Carousel of Cannabis Nonsense
This spin on The Never Ending Carousel of Cannabis Nonsense, we take aim at the critics — the comment-section crusaders who confuse complaining for contributing. Armed with only a tiny hammer in hand, we dismantle the culture of performative cynicism and asks: when did activism turn into a spectator sport? It’s witty, weary, and wickedly observant - a ride through ego, awareness fatigue, and the endless need for credit in a world where progress is never perfect. Send us a message Suppor...
