Audrey Amsterdam Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

But—ugh—some stuff burns me. Cops hasslin’ ‘em, like they’re trash. Or pimps—slimy jerks—beatin’ ‘em down. Saw Jenny with a black eye once—nearly cried, man. She shrugged, “Part of the gig.” Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me of Varda’s potato lady—bent, but still growin’. Whores got stories—secret ones. Like, didja know medieval whores had guilds? Fuckin’ unions, man! Badass.

Red Light District

Oh, and I can’t forget that little-known gem – a cozy, shadowed café on Lijnbaansgracht. Tucked away, it's my fave hide-out for self-reflection and people-watchin’ – it’s like therapy sessions with a side of espresso shots. Crazy serendipity, right?

In Amsterdam News: Senior housing site in East Harlem receives stamp of approval from Manhattan BP