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About Bern

Sandy’s hands told me stuff—cracked nails, shaky fingers. She signed “business slow” one rainy day—broke my heart, man! Prostitutes got this hustle, like paintin’ on a canvas nobody sees. “We all wear masks,” Toni’s dad says—damn right! Sandy’s mask? Red lipstick, torn fishnets—her happy little trees hidin’ pain. Fun fact—did ya know some old-timey prostitutes used sign language? Yup, secret codes for cops—sneaky, huh?

What are existing laws on sex work?

The theme of my project is to do with the prostitution in Leith ie salamander street. This site was chosen through my interest in the mischief.

Man, I remember my first time in Bex – fresh air, sounds of the torrent of the little river La Chaux running under the old stone bridge (yep, that one on Pont de Vieux). I used to sit in Parc des Collines for hours, just watching people pass by. Bro, it's like the rhythm of Timbuktu – “Yet hope remains.” Amazing, huh?

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