Offered Viagra By A Drug Dealer In Amsterdam

When approached by a drug dealer in the streets of Amsterdam there are certain services you expect him to offer, that being the service of a drug dealer who provides questionable substances such as cocaine, ecstasy and various other things on the police’s no-no list. So I was taken a little by surprise when a drug dealer approached me in the street and offered me Viagra. There were three things that made this strange. (1) […]

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Weed Plantation Found In Our Apartment Building

“It was a weed plantation.” It was not the usual kind of text message I expected to receive from my girlfriend during an average working day but it certainly explained the small collection of police and security vans I had seen parked outside our apartment building that morning. “They broke the door down early in the morning and found over 500 cannabis plants all set up with heat lamps,” she informed me upon my return […]

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Giving Directions To Tourists For Coffee Shop In Amsterdam

Today’s lesson: How to deal with tourists who have asked you for directions to a coffee shop in Amsterdam with the intention of purchasing and inhaling marijuana. Step 1) Pretend to be in deep thought for a moment: You don’t actually need to think about the question you have been asked, you only need to appear as if you are. To aid you achieving the correct look you may wish to use this opportunity to […]

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An Encounter With a Polite Drug Dealer in Amsterdam

I was once approached by a drug dealer who tried to offer me drugs (as his job title would imply). Being a little unnerved by this I decided the best approach was to ignore the man, fearing that any response on my part would trigger a conversation which he would use to reel me in. This did not go down to well with the drug dealer who asked again, this time slightly more annoyed, “I […]

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Looking For Charlie In Amsterdam

There are a lot of shady looking characters who hang around Amsterdam. They silently wait by street corners and alleyways. Anyone who has lived in the city long enough knows how it works. Sometimes they quietly wait to be approached, other times they advance with out warning. However, they always ask the same question in the same hushed whisper. It’s a question I have been asked many times myself. It is only a single word […]

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