
Cover by Takahiro Taguchi Dotombori, 10 pm. The street was neon-drenched and the soundtrack was synthetic saccharine J-pop. I stepped into a bar. “Irashaimase!”, shouted…

It happened like it did every other weekend. Waltzing up the stairs in an unintentional V formation, we made our entrance into the club: a…

A few hours passed and I met my friends out the front of the club I had recently been kicked out of. I had no…

Two things are essential for a Berliner night out: electro and sex. Put the two of them together and you have KitKatClub. This inconspicuous party…

Dear fellow bunk-bed dwellers at Mana Mana hostel, As you may remember, it was a sultry night in that little township on Spain’s Costa Brava…

Get There: King Street or Newtown Train Station Thank god Sydney has an effervescent suburb people can actually afford to eat and booze in. Although…

Claustrophobia clutched at my heart as my eyes darted to the exit. A hand grabbed my shoulder, making my skin prickle. Turning around, Hamza’s eyes…