
This story was received via anonymous submission and it details a lifestyle and form of tourism we at Global Hobo do not endorse. In the…

“Congee? For your late-night bite? You serious?” said my partner, May. She’d just returned with a bag of barbecued squids from a few stalls away….

I was in the south of France and needed to get to Berlin. With my mind in full stinge mode and my hobo budget in…

I lived in the red light district of Thailand for six months and it was an eye-opener, to say the least. Every day, I saw…