WE THE PEOPLE OF THE USA DEMAND FREE ACCESS TO CANNABIS, NOW!

A Politically Incorrect But Truthful Letter, To Kevin Sabet The Prohibitionist Big Pharma Shill & Any Of His Cohorts.

Listen the fuck up, because polite letters are over. Americans are done asking nicely while ignorant prohibitionists like you keep pushing fear and lies that destroy real people’s lives.

The elephant in the room is this: In a free country the government has zero goddamn business telling adult citizens they can’t use a plant God himself put on this earth to heal the sick. Period. Full stop. Your crusade against marijuana is nothing but a sick power trip that treats peaceful adults like criminals for a personal choice that harms no one.

Everyone knows most of you prohibitionist hacks are on the pharma lobby’s payroll or deep in their pocket. You’re not protecting public health — you’re protecting Big Pharma’s profits while they push deadly pills that actually kill people. The Reefer Madness propaganda you keep recycling was always about money and control, and you’re still peddling it.

Because of people like you, millions have suffered needlessly. Families torn apart by arrests. Friends and neighbors locked up for a harmless plant. Veterans — our ex-soldiers coming home with PTSD, chronic pain, and trauma — left rotting in agony because you blocked them from the one medicine that actually helps without turning them into opioid zombies. Cancer patients, chronic-pain sufferers, sick people who could have found real relief — all denied because of your fear-driven bullshit. The harm you and your kind have caused is criminal. If the full weight of that suffering was ever properly weighed in a court of law, people like you would be behind bars where you belong.

Marijuana has never killed a single person in over 5,000 years of recorded human use. Not one. Yet you keep standing in the way of a God-created healing plant while alcohol, opioids, and your pharma masters’ poison rack up body counts in the hundreds of thousands.

We the people are finished asking. We are demanding our God-given right to this miraculous plant medicine. Anyone who gets in the way — anyone pushing this ignorant prohibition — is sick in the head and needs to be put in a rubber room so they can’t keep hurting innocent people.

Fuck your fear-mongering.
Fuck your ignorance.
Fuck the needless suffering you’ve helped inflict on families, friends, neighbors, and veterans across this country.

The window is slamming shut. Americans are waking up to every lie you’ve told. When the full truth comes out — and it will — you will reap exactly what you’ve sown. The days of you and your prohibitionist crew blocking healing and liberty are numbered.

Get the hell out of the way.

The Disgusting Psychology Of A Prohibitionist Shill Doing The Devils Work!

You already know what marijuana is. You know it’s the single most medicinal plant on this fucking planet — a vegetable-level healer that God put here for a reason. You know it’s relieved more human suffering than any synthetic pill ever could, without killing a single person in over 5,000 years. And you still stand up and advocate against it. That isn’t ignorance anymore. That’s a deliberate, calculated choice. So let’s stop pretending and talk about the psychology of a man like you.

You are the textbook example of someone who has sold his soul for a paycheck and a pat on the head from the pharmaceutical cartel. Deep down you understand the truth — that this plant threatens the trillion-dollar poison pipeline that keeps people hooked on pills that maim, addict, and kill. Your brain has to perform Olympic-level mental gymnastics every single day to keep the lie alive. You compartmentalize the bodies. You rationalize the ruined lives. You convince yourself that scaring people away from a free, natural remedy and funneling them toward Big Pharma’s deadly chemicals is somehow “public health.” That’s not advocacy. That’s psychological corruption.

This is what happens when greed and fear fuse together in one mind. The fear part is simple: you’re terrified that if people discover they can heal themselves with a plant instead of your masters’ toxic pills, the entire house of cards collapses. So you manufacture panic. You recycle Reefer Madness lies. You push the narrative that keeps millions afraid of nature’s medicine while they line up for the next opioid prescription that actually ends lives. The greed part is even simpler — the checks clear, the speaking gigs roll in, the status stays intact. Your ego gets fed while your conscience gets buried.

Normal people feel horror when they realize their words are causing real harm to families, veterans with PTSD, cancer patients in agony, and everyday citizens who just want relief without becoming pharmaceutical slaves. You? You feel nothing. Or worse — you feel justified. That’s the psychology of a prohibitionist who knows better: moral bankruptcy wrapped in a suit and a fancy title. You are the archetype of the useful idiot who knowingly blocks God-given healing so that corporations can keep printing money on the graves of the people you helped frighten into the pharmacy.

Every time you open your mouth against this plant you are actively choosing to make sick people suffer longer, families poorer, and veterans more broken — all so the drug companies you front for can keep their death racket going. That level of deliberate, sustained cruelty doesn’t come from honest disagreement. It comes from a mind that has been bought, broken, and reprogrammed to serve profit over people, fear over freedom, and lies over literal life-saving truth.

We see you. We see exactly what you are. And we are done pretending this is anything other than the sick, twisted psychology of a man who has chosen to stand between suffering human beings and the most medicinal plant on Earth.

The American people are waking up. The window is slamming shut. When it does, the full psychological profile of people like you will be written into history as exactly what you are: willing accomplices in one of the greatest medical crimes of our lifetime.

Get the hell out of the way of healing.