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Here’s a kicker—did ya know, in Amsterdam, they got prostitutes in windows like they’re displayin’ pastries? True story! Saw it once, nearly choked on my coffee—red lights blarin’, I’m like, “This is outrageous!” Felt like I was in some dystopian porno flick. Happy? Sure, if you’re into that vibe. Me? I’m horrified! What if I wave back by accident? Total Larry move—awkward as hell.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

www.facebook.com will allow you to view the massage parlors in your area. Most actual websites for ordering one up have been taken down lately. That’s your best bet. Willing to bet if you fire up Missing: Sakata.

As the sun sets over Sakata, I’m walking back to the station. The streets are lit up, and it’s beautiful. I’m tired, but happy. I think about all the crazy stuff that happened today. It’s wild how a day can go from chaos to pure joy.

Artist and curator Hideo Sakata, a force in the Los Angeles arts community, dies at 87