As we head into the Red Light District, my guide Axel has one instruction. “No photos of the girls. They see you, they will come after you.” And don’t underestimate the high heels, he warns. “They run like hell on the cobbles.”
Apart from this stipulation, the tour offers a revealing look at the Dutch city’s most famous quarter.
We start with its history. The positioning of a church in the middle of the Red Light District when Amsterdam was rapidly evolving from a fishing village to a trading port in the 1300s was no accident, Axel assures us.
“Sailors had one thing on their mind when they reached land after months at sea – girls. This was a mortal sin in the eyes of God, so it was important to clear their conscience before going back on the ship. Priests sold indulgences (sin-pardoning certificates) upfront… Forgive me father but I am about to sin!”
Despite the fact that prostitution is so entrenched in the city’s roots, it was only made legal in 2000.
Before that, the authorities turned a blind eye, Axel explains. “Now the stance is if we can’t beat ’em, we can tax ’em.” Pimping, however, remains illegal.
“If you’re over 21 and an EU citizen, it takes 15 minutes to register with the Chamber of Commerce. A parking permit takes about two months!” he says wryly, before quipping: “Priorities!”
“Of course, you don’t really see the true nature of the Red Light District at 11am,” he says, before leading us on a tour that aims to cover more than just “erotics and narcotics”.