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Bars We Love: Jack Rose Dining Saloon, Washington, D.C. (Playboy.com)

A crowned prince and a foreign minister walk into a bar. They slurp down some oysters, share a few glasses of Glenmorangie single malt and then when the check comes, they playfully fight over who will pay the bill. This sounds like the set up to a joke, but when it happened in real life, at Jack Rose Dining Saloon in Washington, D.C., body guards flanked the table, intervening to make sure it didn’t turn into an international incident.

Where Are All of the Weed Cocktails? (Playboy.com)

Call me Alyson. For some months now—never mind how long precisely—I had heard rumors of cocktails that provided a next level of altering. Tales proliferated of the existence of unmarked, rarely seen bottles hidden beneath bars and off-menu drinks that were available to only the trustworthy. In pursuit of this white whale I’ve visited bars across the country, whispering my inquiry to bartenders over late-night drinks, Facebook-messaging the most open-minded bar owners I knew and cold-calling contacts of contacts within the industry: “Can you serve me a cannabis cocktail?”

Bars We Love: Tough Luck Club, Tucson (Playboy.com)

According to the sign behind the bar at Tough Luck Club, if you ain’t partying, you’re loitering. That’s why you’ll spot just as many people pounding Jägermeister shots in this underground Tucson, Arizona, bar as people sipping on Jäger-Aperol highballs. The bar somehow has the feel of both a dive and a speakeasy.