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Published: August 26th 2016
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After the ferry ride from Copenhagen to Amsterdam, I felt a familiarity with this place. I leave the main train station, and feel as if I know exactly where I am going. I had been here just a few short years ago, and nothing had appeared to change. Still lots of people, still the smell of marijuana in the air, nope not much has changed.
I find my hostel, check in, clean up a bit, and make my way ...
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