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aadhunikayurveda · 2 years ago

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Manufacturer of cold pressed jojoba oil

Aadhunik Ayurveda is one of the best manufacturers, suppliers, and exporters of pure cold-pressed jojoba oil from India. No one does it with the quality that Aadhunik Ayurveda works. We can provide your bulk orders without compromising on quality. We ensure our products comply with global industry norms. Our manufacturing unit is equipped with excellent manufacturing resources that help us process and pack jojoba oil following hygiene practices. Aadhunik Ayurveda offers the 100% organic and purest form of jojoba oil to our customers, no chemicals, additives, or fillers are added to them. They additionally do not contain any artificial colors, preservatives, and fragrances.

Aadhunik Ayurveda is known among the leading manufacturers, distributors, and suppliers of organic cold-pressed jojoba oil in India. The oil is extracted naturally from the seeds of jojoba pants by using the cold pressing process.

Aadhunik Ayurveda is involved with farmers at the grass root level to cultivate quality jojoba seeds for producing quality jojoba oil. The Jojoba plant is a shrub that does not shed its leaves with the exchange in season.

We have served our services as third-party manufacturers successfully being the most preferred manufacturer in the top 10 personal care manufacturers in India. We support you as needed in personal care, custom manufacturing, and private label manufacturing in India.

Manufacturing of jojoba oil at Aadhunik Ayurveda

Aadhunik Ayurveda provides the best jojoba oil of premium quality, pure, additive-free, and manufactured following international standards. Our manufacturing unit has all the advanced machinery and different resources that add to our usual process and help us hold hygiene and quality and excellent requirements of our offered jojoba seed oils. We thoroughly handle everything with extreme care and attention to detail, which helps us ensure the flawless and effectiveness of our cold-pressed oil. Furthermore, we stick to the client pride policy and check the jojoba oil parameters in the lab - authenticity on multiple grounds before dispatching it.

Cold-pressed jojoba oil is very light and non-greasy oil, quick to absorb without causing any stickiness. Therefore it is a desired moisturizer for oily acne pimple-prone skin(non-comedogenic) and sensitive pores and skin with low sebum-generating ability.

Aadhunik Ayurveda is one of the best ISO & GMP certified manufacturer-wholesaler-supplier and retailers of edible jojoba oil in India.

Usage of cold-pressed jojoba oil

The oil is generally a form of liquid wax. It is a vital ingredient in a number of different cosmetic products, mainly those which might be advertised as being prepared from completely natural products. The oil is closest to the oil produced by human skin that heals skin, protects it from external toxins, and is used in cosmetic products to treat dryness of the skin. The oil works as a tonic moisturizer and emollient.

Some topical uses are here:

- Acne

- Psoriasis

- Sunburn

- Chapped skin

- Balding

- Eczema

The organic jojoba oil can add to the shelf lives of the other carrier oils and is very commonly used in aromatherapy because of its skin n hair care properties. The oil is also used extensively by massage therapists in a very small amount to mix with the other carrier oils.

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snaanasocial · 2 years ago

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sugugasm · 2 years ago

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𝐂𝐀𝐊𝐄 — FT. GOJO SATORU

SYNOPSIS ⋮ you give gojo a very special gift for his birthday.

— CW ⋮ f! reader, dom! gojo, established relationship au, cum tasting, breeding, blowjob, tittyfucking, doggystyle, usage of profanity, usage of pet names such as love/slut/pretty girl

— NOTES ⋮ i posted this a while ago but tumblr removed it so here i am reposting. some things have been revised and edited. anyway, happy early bday to the one and only satoru <333

the faint sound of pnd’s her way echoed off of the walls as gojo stepped foot into your high-rise apartment. he could place together a smell of his favorite dishes, an incent you always burned, and the delicious chanel fragrance he loved to breathe in when embracing you.

“baby? you here?” he calls out, growing a bit anxious when he hears no response.

setting his keys on the counter, he wandered into your bedroom. to his surprise, he found his pretty girlfriend dressed in nothing but a thin piece of laced lingerie. it was white— his favorite color on you, with your hair curled just how he liked it and body oil covering your shape; making it glisten.

“like what you see?” you question, an innocent gaze in you as eyes as you peered up at his lengthy stance. he could barely utter out a sentence, you looked almost edible.

“all this for me?” he asks, cupping your cheek with his hand and pressing his lips onto yours. before he could get too excited, you placed your hands on his chest to shun him away.

“not so fast, birthday boy. we have pasta to eat. i spent a good amount of time on it too,” you comment. gojo’s tongue runs across the bottom of his lip before placing another kiss onto your lips.

“ah, i kinda got a taste for somethin’ else. somethin’ soft, and wet,” he says in between pecks. you giggle, not dismissing his serious facial expression. don’t get him wrong, he adored your cooking. he would’ve much rather had your homemade dishes than the nasty bar food he had earlier with his friends, but you just looked too fucking good.

“no. i want you to eat before it’s cold—“

“and i’m gonna’ eat it,” he cuts off, “i just want a little appetizer first.”

gojo’s lips meet yours again, only this time, more slowly than the last. it felt like he was sucking at your lips rather than kissing them. you could taste the cool mint flavor on his tongue, the gum he had in his mouth still being there as he tongued you down.

you sat up from your knees and wrapped your arms around his neck, nails scratching at his fresh undercut. the smacking of both your lips only grew louder as the heated make out session continued. you moaned and he groaned, a hand coming down to palm your ass cheek. he juggled the flesh in his hands before pulling his lips from yours to catch a breath.

“what do you say, baby? gonna’ let me get a taste? i know you want one too.”

and of course, you whisper “yes,” causing a smile to form on his lips. he kissed you once more before sending a smack to your ass, your mind already knowing what he wants. with your stomach meeting the silk sheets, your ass perked high into the air, waiting for him to make any type of move.

“god, it’s so fuckin’pretty,” he breaths, undoing the drawstring of his grey sweatpants. you could hear his heavy cock spring out and make a thud against his stomach. you began to whine and wiggle your ass, trying to get him to put it in already, but he wanted to take his time with you tonight.

his slender fingers eventually found their way to your hole, letting him curl and jolt in and out of you steadily. “this pussy’s so we. ready for me aren’t you, sweetheart?”

“g-gojo that feels s’good,” you whimper, extending your arms out in front of your to grip at the mattress. his fingers continue to feel the insides of your sopping cunt, a smirk growing on his lips as he watched you begin to fuck his fingers. your whimpers had him twitching— literally. the pretty cock attached to his shaft began to jump a bit at the sight of you.

“i can’t wait to taste you,” he mumbles under his breath, loud enough for you to hear making you clamp around his fingers. “can’t wait to fill you full.”

“wanna’ taste you too gojo.”

he chuckles, “yeah? such a slut f’ me. how bout’ i fuck that pretty face of yours?”

you'd practically nodded before he could finish his sentence, smiling as you climbed out of bed and onto your knees. your hands sat on your lap as you waited for the green light from him, as giddy as ever.

“someone’s excited, like suckin’ my dick that much?”

you laugh, taking his big cock in your small hand and placing it directly on top of your face—his length almost reaching the top of your forehead, “only yours.”

gojo grins, flexing his lower abdomen to make his cock thump and move against your face causing you to smile blissfully. within a blink of an eye, your tongue licked a long stripe from his base to his tip making him give you a small, ‘shit’ under his breath. his white tank top has now risen just above his tummy, gojo holding on to the fabric with his teeth.

it was a heavenly view for the both of you.

the sounds of your sucking made his cock dance in your mouth, the twitching making you laugh around him, “feels good, hm? don’t squirm so much,” you joke, latching your mouth back onto him swiftly. the scene of you bobbing your head left him speechless.

“i can’t help it, baby. you do this shit so well— do the little thing you do— yeah, yes, yes,” he mumbles as you swallow him whole. the tip of him hitting the back of your throat causing you to gag. as you pulled away, a trail of saliva followed behind you. and you slurped it right back up, now suckling on his tip as if it were candy.

“you’re a fuckin’ gem,” he praised, “love watchin’ you be such a slut, sweetheart. you look so pretty doin’ this to me.”

you pulled your mouth away with a pop and batted your lashes, “yeah? gonna cum for me, satoru?” using both hands to stroke him, you maintained eye contact while muttering praises of encouragement.

“wait, wait, wait, baby. i wanna’ try somethin’,” he hisses, pulling back from your hold. your eyebrows furrowed in confusion at the sudden stop, “scoot back against the wall and take your bra off.”

despite the many questions that popped into your head, you obliged— doing exactly as he told. you still had drool all over your lips from earlier, but you were ready for more— you were going to get exactly that, too.

without wasting any more time, gojo guided your hands to your breasts, mumbling a simple “hold em’ like this,” as he pushed them together. at first, you sat there still dazed, but then he began to stick his cock in between the two, thrusting upwards slowly.

he was titty fucking you.

it was something he’d always thought about but never acted on. it wasn’t that you were opposed to the idea, but it never came up in conversation. seeing how aroused he’d gotten from the gesture makes you think you should’ve done it a long time ago.

“god-fuckin’-damn,” he groans, throwing his head back in pure delight. his hands moved to cup your face as his cock slid between your tits, the already oily skin making it easier for him to pick up speed. “could do this all day—fuck.”

by the look on his face, gojo could feel his tummy boiling over with pleasure like a pot on a stove. you knew he hated cumming before you, claiming it was ‘embarrassing’ but he couldn’t exactly help it. his lips were slightly parted and small suppressed whimpers threatened to escape mouth, completely in awe. he was trying to hold off but everything felt entirely too good.

“ohh—fuck! i’m cumming, baby— aah,” he moaned, a little bit louder than he intended to. spurts of white painted your chest like a canvas as you watched your boyfriend stare down at you with a smile on his face.

you gently let go of your tits, releasing gojo’s aching cock. out of curiosity, your two fingers slowly scoop some of his dripping ecstasy from your chest and into your mouth, sucking on your fingers to get a quick taste. “mmh, made me all messy, satoru,” you giggle.

he kisses you gently, not really giving a fuck and tasting himself on your lips. after all, it was his mess and he liked to clean up after himself. “i’m bout’ to do it again, get on the bed. spread those legs too, wanna’ see my pretty pussy,”

his pretty pussy— the words making you all the more damp as you climb onto the mattress, ass up face down position of course; gojo’s favorite. the white thong that hid between your cheeks was now pulled to the side to reveal your glistening cunt, leaving gojo’s dick hurting from the throb.

“hold it open. i wanna’ get a closer look,” he instructed. your pretty nails helped spread your ass open, two pretty holes staring back at him, “fuckin’ masterpiece.”

cheeks growing warm, you whine, “put it in gojo— fuck.”

a small swat to your right cheek shut you up rather quickly, “don’t be like that. it’s my birthday, lemme’ admire my cake,” he teased, the pun only making you whip around and glare at him.

gojo spat on your pussy and his dick while holding his large cock in his hands after what felt like an eternity of torture. his tip brushed against your opening as he cautiously slipped inside you. it felt like he was tapping on your barricade, asking to be let in. he was so wide, but you handled the stretch like an expert.

“open up for me.”

“ouuu-gojo! slower baby, y-you’re too big,” you whine, earning a deep chuckle from him as he gently stroked your pussy. the creamy sounds of him sliding in and out of you made your eyes travel to the back of your head as you whispered his name.

“c’mon sweet thing, you got it.”

the rasp in his voice had your heart fluttering— your pussy too; hips beginning to move, pussy gliding along his cock. gojo softly began to match your pace. his cock was being pulled in and out of you and you loved every second of it, “i-it feels good toru,” you whine, “so, so fucking good, baby.”

your compliments were like a green light, and gojo’s hips began to accelerate as your ass made a thunderous clap with each thrust. the heat of your cunt around him caused you to hear sounds from gojo that you had never heard before. he was completely engrossed in the paradise in front of him.

to gojo satoru, this was heaven and you were indeed an angel.

he’d realized how thankful he was to have someone like you. someone so sweet and attentive and observant— everything he’d ever wanted. fuck all of the presents and the material things. seeing you like this was one of the best gifts he could’ve ever received.

“eughh—toruu! r-right there,” you plead. he was so gravitated toward you— your ass jiggling with everyone meeting to his pelvis, the pretty cries you let out, the gushing sound of your cunt fucking him back mercilessly— satoru fucking adored you.

“right here?” he asks, pushing down on your lower back as he fucked you into the mattress, “gonna’ fuck a baby into this pretty lil’ cunt, you’d like that wouldn’t you pretty girl?”

“t-toruuu—feel like m’ gonna- like m’ gonna’ c-cum,” you whisper. you tensed as his hand reached around you and under your pudge, lifting your hips to fix your broken arch. he then wrapped both hands around your neck, bullying his cock into from behind while using your throat for balance.

“yeah? gonna’ cum on me like a good girl?” his erotic words didn’t fail to make your body shudder as small droplets of your euphoria shot from your hole; juices covering both gojo’s cock and lower belly as he continued to hit it from behind.

you could barely utter a word due to his grip on your neck— but you loved it all. the moan you could let out sounded more like a grunt as your eyes crossed in a daze.

“aah— knew you could do it, pretty girl, always take me so well. l-love you s’much, gonna’ cum. where do you want—fuck— want it baby?” he asks, only seconds away from his orgasm.

“in, in, in! mmm—cum in me!”

swiftly, gojo pulled you against him, your back coming into contact with his chest as he wrapped his arms around you tightly. as he placed tiny kisses on your neck and shoulder, gojo grazed his tip against that perfect spot about twice more before completely letting himself go. his warmth spilled into you, filling you full as he tried not to be so loud. although you couldn’t look into his eyes at that exact moment, gojo made it as intimate as ever.

“god, you’re perfect, so perfect—y/n, fuck!”

the two of you stayed in that position for bit until gojo came down from his pleasure rush. the grip your cunt had on his cock was still so tight as he slowly pulled out of you, mind dizzy from the intensity of his climax. you laid limp on the mattress as gojo took comfort directly next to you, pulling your now sore body into his chest.

“thank you,” he mumbles, taking in the way your pretty doe eyes look at him with nothing but admiration.

“for what?”

“for being the best gift i could ever ask for.”

#☆彡saturn writes :)#GOJO BDAY GOJO BDAY #i’m early again but idc #gojo x black reader #gojo x reader #gojo x female reader #gojo smut #jjk smut

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saccharinecoffee · 5 months ago

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In Harmless Indulgence | Meronia

Pairing ◈ Mello/Near

Word count ◈ 1,569

Info & Warnings ◈ Post-canon, Autistic Near, Mello POV, Mutual Pining

Author's notes ◈ Written for this year's @meroniaevent! The prompt I chose was "scars."

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Mello treats his scars while contemplating Near's own.

The room was dim and cosy. The gel cold, as it touched his marred skin.

Near eyed him across the breakroom’s kitchenette, eating some child’s excuse for a meal like plain rice and tuna, or chicken nuggets with ketchup. He wasn’t even facing Mello, head lowered to better eat his gruel. He looked over at him through his lashes, right under his brow bone. It made him look angry when he did so. Perhaps he was, Mello was never certain.

“Don’t like me oiling up on your couch?” Mello asked, raising a brow. He felt like lounging back on the couch he sat on for the sole purpose of riling him up, pressing his naked torso lathered in product all over the soft, no doubt expensive seating. He resisted the temptation with effort; small victories of the daily inner struggle, he supposed.

Near looked down to his food, breaking eye contact in haste.

“It’s not my couch.”

He laughed in disbelief.

“Sure. It’s the office’s state sponsored couch. The office you’re in charge of. Your office.”

He kept rubbing the cool ointment onto his shoulder absentmindedly, fingers running over every ridge and valley until the dry, sore feeling dissipated.

Near looked up at him once more, the corners of his lips twisting minutely into something of a frown. It made Mello want to roll his eyes before the answer even spilled from his lips.

“To answer your question,” he said softly, “no, it does not bother me.”

“Then why’re you lookin’ at me like that?”

He dipped his fingers into the tub of gel and lathered it closer to his neck this time, over his collarbone and up his throat. He winced, but continued. Two rounds of fire to the skin were bound to make the scars more tender. Mello’s great reward for a selfless fucking deed. Wasn’t he so damn lucky?

“There’s nothing else to look at,” he said simply. Mello wasn’t sure why, but something about it felt like an awkward fib. Near wasn’t a fibber, though.

“I’m entertainment, then?” His lips quirked up in a smile, one he didn’t bother reaching his eyes.

Near stared at him unmoving for a couple of seconds. No chewing, no poking at his food. Very eerie, but also very Near.

��Sure,” he said simply before lowering his gaze once more to gather his food and thrust it into his mouth gingerly.

In silence, Mello continued his routine, regarding Near carefully as he sat so comfortably on one of the lounge’s dining chairs. When he joined their operation a couple of months back, he found Near had gotten real good ones, the more expensive types with soft pillowy seats that wouldn’t chafe or catch his sensitive skin. Mello had only ever covered his body in leather and polyester, so it didn’t touch him sideways, but as the weather warmed, Near began showing more skin. At first, he simply rolled his sleeves, but then changed to a cotton white t-shirt. Now though, deep into July, and nearing August, Near wouldn’t leave his room without a pair of cotton white pyjama shorts. They were short, too, barely covering half his pale thighs.

Mello never stopped himself from staring. It was a free show, after all.

His skin, so milky white, was pinker at the knees. The shade was bright and cool against the gentle slope of his thigh, illuminated by the harsh white lights he loved so much. They left little to the imagination, painting his flesh in all its naked truth where shade might have covered imperfections.

Mello knew where to find it, he always did. It was his doing, the one slash he’d never forget in intricate detail.

Right beneath where his shorts ended, near the inside of his thigh where his muscles clenched and relaxed in the midst of his less than edible meal, was a thin, red line.

It was Mello’s doing, all of ten years prior, an accident he henceforth always referred to as a warning, as to keep Near at arm’s length. Today, it was a souvenir of times they’d never get back, but also of a connection they’d never shake.

Round and round in circles they went, Mello pushing and pulling Near in all directions with explosive anger, as Near pushed and pulled harder in response, quiet and still as night. At the end of their dance, Mello ended up maimed beyond repair, but it did lead to a different fight that had always lingered beneath the surface.

Near was eyeing him again, just as focused on him as Mello had been on Near. He’d been enjoying their routine as of late, of the quiet company they shared after dinner as he mended his burn wounds. Near watched attentively as his fingers dipped and rose across his torso, down his chest and over his abdomen. His skin was too red, too textured and dark to resemble that of a desirable man, but he soaked up the attention greedily nonetheless. Who was he to deny himself that innocent pleasure when he did so much worse?

During these times of peace, as he watched the thin red line he’d cut years prior, he’d imagine himself between them. He wondered what it felt like, most of all. Was it bumpy like his own skin? Or was it as imperceptible to the touch as it was subtle to the eye?

Would he feel that difference if he traced it over with his tongue? And if he did so, what would he taste like? His body looked silky-soft to the touch, the whole expanse of skin and not just the scar. Were he between his legs he’d lay his hands on him and decipher this puzzle on his own. With thumbs digging into his softer inner thigh and fingers travelling over the tops and sides, he’d be able to make a keen assessment, of that he was sure.

Mello soon finished soothing the last few patches of sore skin, closing the lid of the gel container and putting a long sleeved cotton t-shirt on to protect the treatment. It had a fine texture, soft like the one in Near’s preferred wardrobe. As he got up and neared the kitchenette, he wondered what Near would look like in it. It was a faded black shade with bold, sharp lettering at the front, the complete opposite of the stark white he favoured. It could look good, enhancing the brittle pale of his skin. Perhaps it would even fall below his hips and cover the very tops of his thighs, legs in full display, taunting despite its innocence.

He opened the fridge and made a sandwich with whatever leftovers he could find and sat beside Near, avoiding his eyes all the while. They finished their meals in silence after some time, a brief respite they both needed after the usual hectic day. Arguing and bouncing ideas off each other in the office was the norm as of late as they worked cases together, at first keeping mostly to themselves as they reacclimatised to the other’s presence, and later warming up as they found a rhythm in the chaos. They were slowly turning into a well oiled machine, slowly being the key word, but the results were self-evident.

He glanced down to where Near sat, finishing his– Ah, so it was mashed potatoes and sausages, it seemed. Close enough. Lower at his lap though, he peeked at his thighs.

“If you ever, hum,” he hesitated, so unlike himself as he tried to bridge a gap that felt like water under his feet. “If you ever wanna spice up your wardrobe with a little colour, I’m your guy.”

Near hummed, scraping his plate for the last few bits of smeared mash left meekly.

“You know I like white.”

Mello cursed himself internally. And then he cursed Near twice as hard.

“Yes,” he said, mildly aggravated. “But it could be… Fun, I suppose. You don’t seem to have much of that around here, anyways.”

Near was quiet for a moment, leaving Mello’s nerves buzzing as his leg bounced anxiously.

“I would have to be cotton,” he said as he turned to face him. “And it has to be washed at high temperatures, with scentless fabric softener.”

“Yeah, of course.” Mello looked at him in confusion. “You think I didn’t think of that?”

“Yes.” His grey eyes wide and unblinking.

“Well you should know better,” he forced his voice into a harsh tone, as though it were an annoyance from how obvious it all was, how his deliberate, near-obsessive observations were nothing if not a part of normality. “Your idiosyncrasies are so bloody annoying they’re hard to even forget.”

Near looked at him intently, eyes and pupils minutely wider than usual. Observing, dissecting, analysing quietly, his most prominent MO.

“Sure,” he finally said, but not before giving Mello a poorly disguised once-over. “But no black.”

He twisted his mouth, displeased, but nodded anyways, making room for compromise.

“No black,” he echoed.

“I need to ease into it,” Near added, glancing somewhat bashfully at him behind his white tuft of hair. “It would be too jarring a transition for now… But I’m not against it.”

Mello licked his lips, taking in a greedy gulp of air and nodding, brows and frown set despite the great pleasure of getting his way.

“Yeah, alright,” he postured. “I can deal with that.”

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pemacprojects · 1 year ago

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Solvent Extraction Plant – PEMAC Projects

A Solvent Extraction Plant is a key component of the edible oil industry, utilizing specialized machinery to extract oils from seeds and other raw materials. Solvent extraction machineries are essential industrial equipment designed to efficiently extract oils and valuable compounds. The oil-rich miscella is then processed in an Oil Refinery Plant, where it undergoes degumming, neutralization, and other refining processes to produce high-quality edible oils. In contrast, Oil Expeller Plants use mechanical presses to extract oil from seeds without the use of solvents, and they are preferred for producing cold-pressed oils. Various Edible Oil Equipment and Cooking Oil Plants are integral to the industry, providing the necessary tools and machinery to efficiently process and refine oils for consumption and industrial applications.

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swasthaessentials · 17 days ago

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Ayurvedic Oils In Rajasthan | Swasthaessentials

Swasthaessentials offers premium 👼Ayurvedic oils in Rajasthan, crafted with traditional recipes and natural ingredients to promote holistic wellness. Sourced from the finest herbs, our oils are designed to nourish the body, soothe the mind, and balance the doshas.

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pure5extraction · 1 year ago

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What are the extraction methods for CBD oils?

Supercritical method, cold pressing, vegetable oil, solvent… So many terms that qualify the manufacture of CBD products. But what reality is hidden behind each of these practices? Is there a fundamental difference between CBD products extracted in this way or that way? What is the best mode of extraction? In this blog, you will explore the manufacture of CBD and its impact on the different CBD oils.

The origin of CBD

CBD (cannabidiol) is a molecule naturally present in hemp and known for its relaxing effects. A notable property of CBD is its lipophilic character. Chemically, CBD can only bind to fat or oil. Thus, it is not soluble in water. In order to transform CBD into oil, there are several Cannabis extraction methods, more or less natural, each with its own taste and specificities.

Extraction methods to create CBD oil

Let's review the four main methods of extracting CBD: supercritical extraction (1), cold pressing extraction (2), vegetable oil extraction (3), and extraction. by solvent (4).

1. Supercritical CO2 extraction

CO2 extraction aims to create phase changes (state of matter) in the CO2 and make it reach a so-called supercritical state. This process makes it possible to extract CBD while maintaining the number of terpenes in the plant material (CBN, CBG, etc.). Manufacturers favor this method for its efficiency and relative simplicity: no use of solvents or chemicals could alter the product's purity. However, CBD oil extracted with supercritical CO2 must be reprocessed to remove all traces of THC, which requires laboratory intervention.

CO2, a non-volatile element, is also already used in several industries wishing to control the concentration of a molecule, such as coffee and essential oils. At the end of the process, the CO2 is condensed and stored for reuse. Nothing is lost; everything is reused!

Thus, supercritical extraction is often used for the creation of rich and flavorful Full Spectrum CBD oils.

2. Cold Press Extraction

CBD extraction is often done cold for the same reason: to maintain a natural result while retaining the taste of the terpenes.

With the cold-press cannabis cbd oil extraction equipment, you can run the frozen hemp flowers through a press yourself and extract the CBD and terpenes as low-CBD hemp oil. It is a simple and ecological method to produce your own CBD. Disadvantage? It is not a very effective method when it comes to cannabidiol… Indeed, it takes a lot of hemp flowers to produce little CBD. This is why, apart from edible hemp oil, you will not find or find very few cold-pressed CBD oils on the market.

3. Vegetable oil extraction

Another DIY method, vegetable oil extraction, involves using hot oil to extract CBD from hemp. Instead, use olive, sesame, or coconut oil. This natural method makes it possible to produce tasty CBD oil. But the problems associated with artisanal extraction remain: you need a lot of hemp for little product; moreover, the hot oil may damage the molecules you are trying to extract.

4. Solvent extraction

The hemp is bathed in a solvent in order to extract the CBD. The solvent can be either ethanol, butane, or propane. By heating the liquid, the solvent evaporates, and only the CBD oil remains. The aforementioned solvents are flammable, even explosive; this process is reserved for knowledgeable chemists and CBD Growers.

What is the best CBD oil extraction method?

Supercritical extraction is the most effective way to produce natural, flavor-rich CBD oil. When cold, it keeps the CBD and terpenes pure, does not alter molecules, and uses no solvents, although a second treatment may be required to achieve less than 0.2% THC in the final bottle.

Very effective, it uses a minimum of hemp for a maximum of oil. Finally, ecologically, it reuses CO2 and requires very little energy for high yields. Artisanal extraction may have its charm, but supercritical extraction remains the most efficient and guarantees cost control for both the producer and the consumer.

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gyrosfarm · 1 year ago

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Harpoon Brewery releases its first THC-based beverage, Rec. Weed.

Press Release

BOSTON...Harpoon Brewery – the maker of New England's first IPA – is dipping their toes into new territory with the launch of their first THC-based beverage: Rec. Weed. Made in partnership with Massachusetts' Novel Beverage Company, Rec. Weed is a hop-forward yet approachable beverage made with 5 milligrams of THC, real passionfruit puree, green tea, and hops at only 25 calories and 3 grams of sugar per can. With tropical juiciness and citrusy hop notes, Rec. Weed has a clean, crisp finish that encourages consumers to kick back at the end of a long day and unwind with a new kind of drink in their hand.

"The adult beverage space is constantly evolving. With THC now legalized in states across much of the country – especially here in the Northeast – we saw not only high demand for a THC-based beverage, but an opportunity to experiment in a way that would uniquely leverage our strengths in the beer world," said Dan Kenary, CEO and co-founder of Harpoon. "We knew we had to find the right partner to help craft Rec. Weed, and Novel Beverage Co.'s vast knowledge of the industry and strong New England roots made them the ideal team to work with on this release."

Rec. Weed is brewed similarly to a session ale but without fermentation, meaning it has no alcohol content. The process starts with a base of green tea and a bit of added sugar, followed by the cold steeping of Citra and other West Coast hop oils and passionfruit puree. After the steeping process, THC is added to the liquid base, and the beverage is carbonated like a traditional beer. This process imparts minimal THC flavor or aroma. And because the THC is absorbed into the liquid, people feel its effects quicker than with more common edibles.

"Our consumers come to us with an innate curiosity to try new THC products from brands they can trust. Rec. Weed meets them at the intersection of what they want – a buzz through a non-alcoholic and low-calorie beverage that doesn't sacrifice on taste," Donald Wyse, COO of Seagrass Dispensary in Salem, MA. "Both Harpoon's and Novel Beverage Co.'s expertise in their respective fields contributed to creating an exciting product we know our consumers will love. We're excited to roll Rec. Weed out."

The launch of Rec. Weed marks the second step into marijuana-inspired products for Harpoon's parent company, Mass. Bay Brewing Company, with the first being Long Trail's CBD Seltzer. The CBD seltzers are non-alcoholic, hemp-infused seltzers that pay homage to a classic Long Trail flavor. They are available in the following flavors: Raspberry Lime, Blueberry Melon and Blackberry. Long Trail's CBD Seltzer can be purchased at Long Trail Tap Room in Bridgewater Corners, VT and is also distributed in MA, VT, RI, CT, and NJ. Find it today using the Long Trail Beer Finder.

Rec. Weed will be available in 12 oz. slim cans with a suggested retail price of $6.99. It will be available year-round at recreational dispensaries throughout Massachusetts. Must be 21+ to purchase. Visit www.drinkrecweed.com for more information.

About the Harpoon Brewery: The Harpoon Brewery was founded in 1986 by beer lovers who wanted more and better beer options. When the Brewery was founded, Harpoon was issued Brewing Permit #001 by the Commonwealth of Massachusetts, since it was the first to brew commercially in Boston after a dormant period of about 25 years. Since then, it has expanded to a second brewery in Windsor, VT. Harpoon's line of craft beer features its award-winning IPA and seasonal beers, along with special limited releases. In 2014, Harpoon became an employee-owned company.

About Novel Beverage Company: Novel Beverage Co. (Novel) is the northeast United States premier manufacturer of THC infused beverages. Operating state-of-the-art production and packaging facilities in Scarborough, Maine and Salisbury, Massachusetts, Novel is locally owned and operated, with a team combining decades of experience in both cannabis and beverage production to bring safe, consistent, delicious ready-to-drink beverages dosed with just the right amount of THC. Novel's diverse line of products can be found in most adult use cannabis retail stores.

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