As I walked through the old town to find my hotel, I crossed the Niederdorf Street, one of the most beautiful streets in the area. I was taken aback as I walked in to the lane (where my unnamed hotel was). The prostitutes were armed with a list of languages, when Hindi failed, they assumed I am Brazilian and so switched to Portuguese and then tried English and German! Surely, such polyglots could find a better job in one of the world's richest countries!
Most people, myself included, ignored these women, but there was an Italian casanova who was enamoured by the fact that a woman wanted "amore" with him. Surely, the man in his late-40s understood that they were prostitutes!
From what I heard during my stay in Zurich, none of the polyglot prostitutes are Swiss. They're allegedly all from Eastern Europe and Albania.
Most people, myself included, ignored these women, but there was an Italian casanova who was enamoured by the fact that a woman wanted "amore" with him. Surely, the man in his late-40s understood that they were prostitutes!
From what I heard during my stay in Zurich, none of the polyglot prostitutes are Swiss. They're allegedly all from Eastern Europe and Albania.
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