Lydia Amplepuis Brothel ❤️

About Nice

So, this one time, I’m in Amsterdam—red lights glowin’ like a bloody sunset. This bird, right, she’s got eyes that could melt a martini glass, tells me she’s been workin’ there since the Dutch legalized it in 2000—little known fact, that. She’s chattin’ me up, all sultry, “Every man’s a copy of the first.” Straight outta Kiarostami’s script, I swear! Made me laugh—here I am, 007, gettin’ philosophical in a brothel. Shaken, not stirred, baby.

A History of Prostitution

And, oh! Side note: if you're into quirky spots, check out Café Cosmos on Rue des Fleurs. Its mismatched chairs and neon sign are pure magic – a place where I’ve had some of my deepest, rawest talks. I always say, “Hope shines even on the darkest nights … like, really, like in Before Sunset.”

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