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Melmac Squat

Psilocybin Mushroom Strain Guide

Origin

Melmac Squat is rumored to have been originally isolated by the underground mycologist going by the moniker “Mindful Myconaught.” It is sometimes also referred to as “Squat Mac,” and is an Isolation of Melmac Penis Envy selected for it short and squat growth pattern.

Appearance

Unlike most Penis Envy Isolation which tend to grow long stems with short caps, the Melmac Squat grows in short, fat mushrooms that almost appear grenade-like.  The caps are equally unusual for its lineage being both broad and flat. The stem is often so fat it often swells to the size of the cap! It is also known for being a slow grower that produces large flushes.

Expected Experience

As with virtually all Penis Envy Strains the potency level of Melmac Squat is high to above average. With its elevated levels of psilocybin, it holds a special place among psychedelic aficionados. Expect a relatively quick onset that can lead to disorientation and delirium. This will give way to some deep introspective thoughts, reflective self-talk as well as geometric visuals and tracers.

Dr. Delic’s Field Notes

I think connecting with nature is one of the most powerful things a person can do. To me it has become a sort of self-guided spirituality with mushrooms being one of the core components to unlocking some of life’s infinite mysteries.  I often find myself on the coast in the Pacific Northwest where the stunning beaches and vistas belie an untamed and often violent nature. The dichotomy of that has always been intrinsically fascinating to me and serves as a metaphor for creation and destruction in my mind.

So, I once again found myself staring at the coast and this time on a rather large dose of Melmac Squat. I noticed a subtle sound that at the time appeared to be voices.

“It’s getting stronger and stronger, now the voices are all around me. I look to the sides and see the cage begin to transform; it splits into 3 or 4 vertical parts and stretches to the sky in different directions. But that’s not all as the whole of reality begins to twist and stretch and come unhinged. Everything I can see is malleable and liquid, swirling and twisting and building, building, building into a powerful, almost terrifying roar as reality is torn asunder and a massive warping vortex forms in the sky above the ocean. I stand enthralled and terrified, facing the wind and roar of the vortex with my arms still spread wide as I feel something there. I’m seeing across dimensions now, in contact with whatever entity has chosen to reveal itself to me. I don’t why or how but I do not doubt this certainty to any extent. I can almost see the entity in my mind’s eye, just on the other side of the fragile membrane that is our known reality. Realizations and epiphanies about our world and humanity flash into my head. Was that communication?”

I sometimes wonder if my imagination simply unlocks during these incursions or if I’m experiencing an event that anyone else could have at that place or time. Then I wonder, does it matter?