I once stayed in the cheapest hostel in Amsterdam for about six weeks, looking for work allegedly. It was ran by a very christian organisation and was in the middle of the red light district because that's where Jesus would have gone.
I did the cleaning to get free board and attended prayers to get free hot chocolate and biscuits (I was that skint and starving)
Went busking with this bloke (I shook a plastic cup and sang badly) on the bridges in the red light district about ten times and some of the prostitutes inside the windows danced to the music
Never visisted them myself but some of the punters were in and out in a matter of seconds.
