Elise Queenstown Estate Brothel ❤️

About Tampines

I’m all “I’m not a girl, not yet a woman” when I imagine them workin’ it—half glamorous, half gritty. Like, one minute you’re sippin’ champagne, next you’re dodgin’ some creep with a mullet. Makes me mad as hell—some dudes treat ‘em like trash, but these queens? They’re out here survivin’! I’d strut in there, heels clackin’, yellin’, “Who’s got the power now, huh?” Total *Mulholland* vibes—dark, dreamy, and a lil fucked up.

Green light for red light expansion

Finally, I wrap up the day. I’m exhausted but kinda happy. I mean, I love Queenstown. The vibe, the people, the food. It’s all good. I bike home, and the sunset is gorgeous. I stop by the park, just to breathe.

Holiday heaven awaits in a spectacular NZ playground