Red light District & Sex Shops.

Red light districts and sex shops, what a nite! It wouldn't be Amsterdam if there were none of these. A trip through these streets would make anybody curious and in awe. I was. Coming from a country where stuff like these are taboo...almost, Amsterdams in sex haven. Not that i had any sex in the city but just the pure experience of seeing and being in a different environment adverse from ours is rather cool. I can just imagine Ah Fook, Chewbacca and the rest would be absolutely thrilled at the amounts of DVD's on sale in the sex shops. Imagine my sisters and sis-in-law's expressions when they see the dildo's and other sex memorabilia...it might make their lips quiver. Even my muse would be amused and may request for more.

Window shopping in Amsterdam is a whole new experience. The displays on display are not extremely shocking but their luminous bras and panties and colorful under-nothings are a treat. Would i have gone in for a treat...i think not. Some of the women there look more likely to beat me up than give me ecstatic sex. They are not un-pretty...just look vicious to me. Of course the men that come out smiling may disagree with me. Taking their pix is a no no, the will pull the curtains on you and give you the finger. Sex yes but no pictures please.

I spent the rest of the nite just walking the streets and taking in a whole new world.