Masks 2

"Shit, tiny ones? The ones they've tried making out near Megacity Houston were too weak. Did a job for one kingpin- mostly clean work, helped take down a skinhead gang- he tried that and gave up. Said bigger was better. Had a big one named Absolem. Big scary red toad with yellow stripes, the size of a boar. Think he fed people to it."

Sam shrugged, taking a puff.

"Haven't seen a strain that ain't addictive, though. I'd try Meth 2 before I lick a weed frog."