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Here’s a kicker—prostitutes in old Japan, the *oiran*, they were celebs! Rocked insane kimonos, had mad skills—dudes paid just to TALK to ‘em. Wild, right? Blows my mind! Trixie ain’t gettin’ that respect—she’s duckin’ creeps in alleys. “They think they own you,” Grace’d say in *Dogville*, and I’m yellin’, “PREACH!” ‘Cause that’s the rub—johns think they’re kings, but Trixie’s the real boss, playin’ the game.

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He replies, “The one with the ducks!” Classic Joris. So, I head over to Wilhelminapark. It’s a nice day, sun’s out, birds are chirping. I’m feeling good. But then, I see this group of kids throwing bread at the ducks. Like, come on, guys! You can’t just feed them junk! I’m about to say something, but then I remember I’m not their dad. So, I just roll my eyes and keep walking.

Velp Ave. entrance to I-41 to close through October