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Judging by the online comments on
reporter Layla Bohm's story about the
Royal Day Spa incident, Lodians have more than a
passing interest in the tawdry. [Lodi
Masseuse Arrested for Alleged Assault, by Layla
Bohm, Lodi News-Sentinel, May 23, 2009]
I freely admit that I include
myself among those fascinated by
the prurient.
The particulars of the case
intrigue me and, because I have some extremely limited
personal knowledge of what transpires inside the Royal
Day Spa, they also immediately aroused my suspicion.
According to the police report, a
32-year-old Oregon visitor unfamiliar with the Royal Day
Spa's frequent violations and dubious reputation went in
for a
massage to help alleviate his pain from a gunshot
wound
sustained in Iraq.
When the customer refused an
alleged sexual advance, manager Nga Thi Khuu demanded
$50.00 and pursued him to his car where she, again
allegedly, threw rocks at his vehicle.
Forgive me, but even if the victim
had never set foot in Lodi, his story is weak.
The Royal Day Spa,
as seen while driving along Lodi Avenue, is a
forbidding place. Window shades are drawn, the building
needs paint and only a neon sign "Open" gives any
indication of life within.
No one could possibly approach it
without trepidation. Most certainly, the Royal Day Spa
does not give any indication that it is the place to go
for a
professional Shiatsu massage, the type our visitor
wanted.
For argument's sake, let's give the
victim the benefit of the doubt and allow that he is
merely a trusting
sojourner. But once he arrived inside the Royal Day
Spa, he could not have the slightest doubt about its
nefarious purposes.
During the ten years or so that the
Royal Day Spa has been open, I must have driven past it
during my daily Lodi rounds no less than 5,000 times.
One day, after about 2,500 trips, my
journalist's curiosity got the best of me and I decided
to go in. Lest a passer-by might identify me and
incorrectly assume that I was "officially"
patronizing the Royal Day Spa, I parked
my
Jeep well out of sight.
When I entered, no one was behind the
desk—no magazines, no diplomas, no aquariums, no
licenses, no flowers and no televisions to while
away the time.
Finally, I knocked on a closed door
that apparently led to the massage area. After a few
minutes, a completely disheveled woman in a terry cloth
robe emerged.
I'm sure she thought I was an
undercover cop. And, since I felt compelled to say
something, I asked if I could purchase a Royal Day Spa
gift certificate!
Told there was no such thing, I
beat a hasty retreat.
My point is that, no matter what
our visitor may say, it's impossible to be inside the
Royal Day Spa and have the impression that everything is
completely on the up and up.
Perhaps the police intervention will
bring some good. Lodi has twice as many spas/massage
parlors as it does
Starbucks stores. The spas add nothing positive to
the community. Their storefronts are an eyesore.
Since the spas are
mostly Asian owned and operated, I'd bet that
immigration violations are common even though that was
not a factor in the most recent incident. But
some massage parlors in other California cities have
been linked to
money laundering and
human trafficking.
And if I were a legitimate masseuse
who had paid for my courses, studied hard, remained
current on my licensing fees and worked hard to build up
a business, the unfair competition would make me
unhappy.
Whatever police time is expended
monitoring the spas would be better off used in pursuit
of more serious crimes.
Ironically, while the economy is
forcing mass retail closings, the massage business is
booming.
Even though I now live in the
western Pennsylvania sticks, a massage parlor is
less than a mile away.
What that says about how some
Americans spend their disposal income, even in a
dramatic financial downturn, I will leave for you to
interpret.
Joe Guzzardi [email him] is a California native who recently fled the state because of over-immigration, over-population and a rapidly deteriorating quality of life. He has moved to Pittsburgh, PA where the air is clean and the growth rate stable. A long-time instructor in English at the Lodi Adult School, Guzzardi has been writing a weekly column since 1988. It currently appears in the Lodi News-Sentinel.