Rebecca Bern Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Lausanne

Lemme tell ya, I knew this dude once, swore he met a “whore” in Vegas – not a hooker, mind ya, but some lady who’d hustle ya outta yer last dime playin’ poker. He’s all, “She’s a whore, Jack!” and I’m like, “Buddy, she’s just smarter than you!” Laughed my ass off that night. Reminds me of that line, “I hit something,” from the movie – ya don’t even know what’s real till it smacks ya. That’s whore for ya – sneaky, slippery, shifts dependin’ on who’s yellin’ it.

We advise and support sex workers in the canton of Bern.

Bernese protest over prostitution zone. I have a wealth of experience as a journalist working in Switzerland and enjoy producing videos, articles and podcasts on a range of subjects.

Oh man, the Aare River – smooth, cool, and playful. I sometimes lose myself on its banks, near the Nydegg Church, streamin' thoughts. I swear, sittin' by it makes me think of life's many pleasures – hot passions, secret encounters, and that bittersweet razor edge of desire. It’s like when Claire Denis whispers, “The truth is in the decay,” wow, so much raw beauty.

Reading Fun Day to promote literacy at New Bern Mall this weekend