This documents a first personal experience at the red light district in Amsterdam. It summarizes thoughts and feelings about the biggest tourist attraction.
It's quite a divide between the polished western european culture, aesthetic and nature and the weird underworld that is the red light district...occupied by mostly tourists and foreign sex workers from Eastern Europe, Africa, the Caribbean.
Quite a divide. And even further so between the spectators and the women of red.
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