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Stoned in Tokyo

Stoned in Tokyo

February 24, 2019
by Flynn Orsong
Yarns

Clack, Clack, Clack. I press my teeth together as I sit on a stool in the tiny, five-person bar. The edges of my vision blur…

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Stoned and Paranoid in Vancouver: A Lesson From the Streets

Stoned and Paranoid in Vancouver: A Lesson From the Streets

October 18, 2018
by Ryan Backhouse
Yarns

I arrived in Canada to begin what was to become my fourth snow season, but my first long-term solo overseas trip. I had no job…

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Why Weed and Airports Don't Mix

Why Weed and Airports Don’t Mix

October 19, 2016
by Freya Ingebørg
United States Yarns, Yarns

When it comes to Mary Jane, I’m probably one of the biggest rookies alive. Despite my noble attempts to make smoking weed look cool and…

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Puddles of Munt

Puddles of Munt

August 2, 2016
by The Hobos
Yarns

The day’s first light peered across the field of overgrown bush and tin sheds that made up the shitty view from our balcony. She took…

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Intimacy and the Sex Industry

Intimacy and the Sex Industry

April 12, 2016
by Holly Morgan
Yarns

“Are you watching this right now? That’s them! As in them that we just saw having sex!” Alice hissed in my ear. I kicked her…

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Corrupting Hermione

Corrupting Hermione

November 14, 2015
by Dayna Gablonski
Yarns

I was sitting in a hostel in Amsterdam, the only place that had a bar of Wi-Fi, when a girl identical to my primary-school library…

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Amsterdam: Dampkring

Amsterdam: Dampkring

January 17, 2015
by Georgia Suckling
Amsterdam Do

Get There: Handboogstraat 29, 1012 XM This place is groovy, with the greatest ambience thanks to its funky light shades, cool wall paper and sound…

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Coming of Age in Oslo

Coming of Age in Oslo

November 28, 2013
by Iain Hall
Norway Yarns, Yarns

The saying goes “the best things in life are free”. To a degree, this is true: a beer always tastes that little bit better when…

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Getting Off The Beaten Track In Koh Rong

Getting Off The Beaten Track In Koh Rong

September 9, 2013
by The Hobos
Features, Koh Rong Tips

I was sipping a beer in my hostel in Phnom Penh and in the process of booking a bus to Siem Reap when I first…

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Koh Rong: Koh Rong Backpackers

Koh Rong: Koh Rong Backpackers

August 4, 2013
by Gemma Clarke
Koh Rong Don't

The greatest thing about this hostel is that you can buy joints at the bar. The second greatest thing is that because it is moored…

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Utrecht: Andersom Coffee Shop

Utrecht: Andersom Coffee Shop

August 4, 2013
by Ned Ford
Ultrecht Do

Head to Andersom coffee shop to turn your sightseeing trip around Utrecht, a whole lot trippier (hehe). It’s quite close to St Martin’s Cathedral, which…

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