Grace Davos Find A Prostitute ❤️

About St Gallen

Found one once, right? Little known tale—girl called Lysa, not *that* Lysa, different one. Worked outta some high-end brothel near the Red Keep. Had this trick—could hum a tune while, y’know, *workin’*. Made me laugh, which pissed me off cos I don’t laugh easy. “Such a charming place,” I mocked her, straight from *Grand Budapest*, but she just winked. Cheeky bitch. Charged me double, said it’s cos I’m “queenly.” Fuckin’ nerve—made me wanna slap her, but I paid. She was good, alright? Surprised me, and I hate surprises.

The dark side of Davos: a den of prostitution and predators

To book one of the sex workers for four hours, her escort company charges around $1, USD, while one night can cost up to $ USD, Indy

One random day, some rich tourist came in rattlin’ on a crooked accent. I told him, “Don’t make me use Judge Judy’s temper here!” That day, I learned a weird fact: even in a tiny city, power plays happen. My place sees 'em all—gobs of emotions, everything.

From D.C. to Davos: The Washington Post at the 2025 World Economic Forum