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Oh, and this one time—found a gal who sang Sinatra while waitin’ for clients. True story! Belted “My Way” outside some dive in Vegas. Made me happy, ya know? Rare vibe—kinda like that movie’s soundtrack, all sultry and sad. “If ya don’t see me again,” she crooned, “it’s been swell.” Tipped her extra—greed’s good, but heart’s sneaky.

Where in Amsterdam is the Red Light District?

The Amsterdam Prostitute Monument. A small woman bronze figure stands centrally in the Red Light District, on a square before the Oude Kerk. It represents a prostitute at the door waiting .

So I get to my first gig at a community center on De Laan. It’s packed with people. I’m talking a full house. Everyone’s buzzing, and I’m like, “Alright, let’s do this!” But then, I realize the speaker is a total bore. I mean, come on! I’m trying to keep the energy up, but this guy is droning on about... I don’t even know. Something about local history? Yawn.