ILGM – Editor’s Choice (2026)
ILGM is the US‑focused seed bank with a germination guarantee and fast shipping. Trusted by thousands of growers nationwide.
- ✅ Auto-flowering & feminized seeds
- ✅ High germination rate
- ✅ Fast US shipping
- ✅ Excellent customer support
Herbies Seeds
Herbies Seeds offers a huge selection with worldwide shipping. A solid choice for international growers.
- ✅ Wide variety of strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Good customer service
- ✅ Payment options available
Crop King Seeds
Crop King Seeds offers a variety of Canadian strains. Slightly lower ratings but still a good option for many growers.
- ✅ Canadian strains
- ✅ Reliable shipping
- ✅ Decent customer support
- ✅ Payment options
Sin City Kush. Just saying it feels a little dirty, doesn’t it? Like something whispered in the back of a smoky lounge, behind velvet curtains, next to a busted jukebox that only plays old funk and bad decisions. This isn’t your average backyard bud. No. This is Vegas in seed form—loud, sticky, unapologetic. And maybe a little dangerous if you’re not paying attention.
First off, the genetics. It’s a cross between Las Vegas Purple Kush and Snowdawg BX. Sounds like a mouthful, but what that really means is: deep purple hues, a nose full of sweet funk, and a high that doesn’t ask for permission. It just shows up, kicks off its boots, and settles in for the night. Heavy indica lean, but not the kind that melts you into the couch like a sad candle. More like—your limbs forget they exist, but your brain’s still throwing a party. A weird, slow-motion rave in a velvet-lined skull.
Growing it? Not for the faint-hearted. She’s temperamental. Finicky. Like a diva with a busted mic—needs attention, but damn if she doesn’t deliver when you treat her right. Dense nugs, trichomes like frostbite, and that smell . . . god, that smell. Sweet berries dipped in diesel and rolled in pine needles. It lingers. Your hoodie will remember it for weeks.
Yields? Decent. Not monster harvests, but respectable. Quality over quantity, right? She’s more about the experience than the numbers. Like a midnight drive through neon-lit streets—doesn’t matter where you’re going, just that you’re going fast and the windows are down.
Smoking it? Okay. So. First hit—smooth, almost too smooth. You think, “This is fine.” Then it creeps. Not a sprint, a slow crawl up your spine. Shoulders loosen. Eyes get heavy. Music sounds warmer. Food tastes like it was made by angels with greasy fingers. And if you’re not careful, you’ll blink and it’s three hours later and you’re halfway through a documentary about competitive cheese rolling. No regrets.
Medical folks dig it too. Pain, insomnia, anxiety—this strain doesn’t cure anything, but it sure as hell makes you forget you were hurting. Like a warm bath for your nervous system. Or a hug from someone who doesn’t ask questions.
But here’s the thing—Sin City Kush isn’t for everyone. Some people want clean, crisp, polite weed. This ain’t that. This is the kind of strain that shows up late, smells like trouble, and leaves lipstick on your bong. If you’re into that? Welcome to the club. If not? Keep walking.
I’ve grown it twice. Smoked it more times than I can count. Lost a grinder to it once—just vanished. Still haven’t found it. Worth it.
Anyway. If you’re looking to grow something with attitude, with swagger, with a little bit of sin baked right in—this might be your girl. Just don’t say I didn’t warn you.