I was going to post something, but I regret to say that my snuff taking history is rather tame compared to the stories related above. Not that I haven’t led a debauched, depraved, dissipated life, but snuff had nothing to do with it.
Well, it is never too late to integrate snuff into your debauchery. 
You know, I started this conversation off as a intellectual discussion about the various interesting places we’ve been whilst taking a pinch of snuff. Yet you chaps (and ladies) have managed to turn it into a conversation about sexual activities and debauchery… I love it! Bloody good show! Keep the good work up! lol.
Well, no exotic places I’ve snuffed but when I saw Inglorious Bastards, I took a pinch every time Aldo Raines did it. Being single now might try doing “Lyubo”, though.
OK, in keeping with the spirit of the OP, I was explaining to one of my classes that I no longer “hung out” in one of my informal, outside offices because I didn’t smoke anymore. I explained that I sometimes snussed, but what I really loved was snuffing. They asked for a demonstration, so I took out my tin of McC O&G, took a big pinch at which point my eyes watered up to the point I couldn’t see, I lowered my head and said “OHHHH F**K, that feels soooo good.” So the most unusual place I’ve ever done snuff was in front of a class of 50 college Freshmen and Sophomores taking Fundamentals of Economics.
Well taking the idea from kiestraak, I went hiking the minute I read it lol. I climbed up the mountains behind my house. I decide to take a pinch not at the top (because it was getting dark and I had already spotted quite a few coyotes) but I climbed a good three miles before taking a huge pinch and heading back. Of course I also took some all the way up and down. There’s something about the cool mountain air that makes the aromas so much more elegant and lively!
@LHB. LOL I wish my college professors were as awesome as you. My economics prof. just stood there and talked in a monotone voice. I had it first thing in the morning so staying awake was a big chore.
@LHB… When I took snuff at college, I got the biggest bollocking (telling off) I’ve had for a while which really annoyed me. I wish my tutors were like you rather than treating me like I’m a coke addict.
LHB sounds like some of the very liberal professors at my University that were known/rumored to smoke the ganja in private with students on occasion. One I knew, was from the philosophy department. Apparently, that is where all of his philosophical ideas came from.
A year or so ago I received a summons for Jury Duty. As my luck would have it I was called into a court room for jury selection. On the way there I tucked a General Extra Sterk portion under my lip. While in the jury box for questioning I had an urge for some snuff. I very discreetly took out my can of Rooster & took two healthy pinches. If anyone noticed they said nothing. I really enjoyed those pinches. 
Paul Z
shameless bump of another thread discussing snuffing in bed…
The flight deck of the USS John C Stennis in the persian gulf on deployment with the Navy
Auschwitz concentration camp. Not done in any disrespectful way but I sure needed a discreet pinch after walking under the gates marked ‘arbeit macht frei’ (sorry if spelling incorrect). Just as an aside, one of the most upsetting things about that experience for me - bizarrely - was the hot dog stall set up a few metres from the main entrance.
Arbeit Macht Frei makes my blood run cold. Of all things a hot dog stand. Jeesh. Most interesting place? Well a few weeks ago I snuffed some Brunswick in the ruins of the town of Brunswick.