ive been smoking pot for a long time, long, and i used to smoke blunts exclusively, actually that's a lie, i used to smoke vanilla dutch masters exclusively, and about every three blunts i would take the roaches and make a roach blunt, they burned swell. a few months back, in an attempt to avoid needing an iron lung before the end of my thirties, i switched to rolling paper, and i've gotten a bit snobby with that too. I like a paper called "elements" which is made from rice and comes from france....its like the rolling paper equivilent of a sheer stocking, wrapped around pot....but it doesn't make the best roach joints.....it seems that when you are toward the end of one roach it dies out, and it becomes impossible to keep lit. I figured out why, and what to do to stop it.... The reason why is because the way the thin rolling paper is wrapped there's an air gap where the bottom of the roach thins out. To fix this, lick your two fingers and moisten the part of the joint where the roaches meet, then twist so the paper is touching the under-roach. this should create a seal of sorts to keep the air flowing and the roach lit. that will help you stay lit. knowledge is power
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