I have a great mushroom/Amsterdam story, I have many Amsterdam stories only one involving mushrooms. Me and 4 of my friends were staying in a cheap hostel just outside the red light district, one afternoon after a hard days getting chonged, someone suggested we all take mushrooms, we all thought this would be a great idea except for the youngest member of the group he got cold feet. So 4 of us went into this little newsagent style shop and bought a tray of mushrooms each, I can t remember what type they where, but they where small and the trays had about 10 little mushrooms each in them. We got back to the hostel and took a couple of our mushrooms. The guy who chickened out suddenly had a change of heart, he asked what sort of mushrooms, then ran back to shop to get some. He returned panting from the run and asks how many we took, just a couple we replied, so he lifted his 2 massive mushrooms and shoved them right in his face, a few moments later he notices our trays are still full of little mushrooms and his face just dropped and turned so white lmao, (his tray only had 2 massive ones, ours had 10 little ones.) He was fine we had a great night.