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DALLAS — Texas has opened an investigation into a new form of discrimination after DFW Airport scrapped plans for Muslim foot-washing stations.

The question troubling white Texans: if Muslims can't have foot-washing facilities, why can't everyone?

"I'm white, I have feet, I travel internationally," said Dallas resident Chad Wilkins, 47. "It's an obvious foot-based double standard."

Wilkins said he had never washed his feet before boarding a plane.

"That's not the point."

DFW had planned two additional ablution stations, saying dedicated basins would reduce water left on bathroom floors by Muslim travelers performing wudu. The airport later abandoned the project. Gov. Greg Abbott called for a federal review, citing religious favoritism.

Within days, the Americans for White Foot Equality had formed.

"We're not asking for special treatment," said spokesperson Karen Bell. "We're asking for exactly what Muslims are getting."

Asked what that was, Bell paused.

"Foot washing. Apparently."

A Texas lawmaker warned: "Today it's feet. Tomorrow it's sinks. Then we're rearranging airports around five daily prayers."

He paused.

"Or however many there are."

Christian groups are now reportedly considering their own foot-washing proposal.

"Jesus washed people's feet," said one pastor. "Why isn't anybody talking about us?"

DFW said it would evaluate any proposal based on cost, risk and operational benefit.

The pastor called that "exactly what Jesus would have wanted."

By press time, investigators had found no evidence of Sharia law being imposed on anyone.

They had found water on the bathroom floor.

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In a move industry analysts are calling "long overdue" and social media is calling "the end of civilization," budget carrier SkyEqual Airways this week became the first airline to scrap flat passenger-and-baggage pricing in favor of total-mass ticketing — you and your luggage, weighed together, priced accordingly.

The math is brutally simple. Economy fares now run $0.42 per kilogram of human-plus-cargo, calculated at booking. A 52kg backpacker with a duffel pays $31. A 140kg linebacker with two overstuffed suitcases and a golf bag pays $118 — for the same three hours of recycled air and six pretzels.

"For years I subsidized guys who showed up with a carry-on the size of a refrigerator," said frequent flyer Mira Voss, 51kg. "Meanwhile I'm origami-ing myself into a middle seat, paying full price to be crushed by someone's elbow. Justice, finally, has units: kilograms."

Because fares are locked in at booking based on self-reported weight, SkyEqual has also introduced a "Deviation Surcharge" for anyone who mysteriously gains weight between booking and boarding.

Gate scales now double as lie detectors. One to three kilograms over is waved through as a "rounding error." Four to 10kg triggers a 15% "Optimism Tax." Anything beyond that means the full difference is charged — plus involuntary reassignment to a middle seat, "for redistribution purposes."

Gate agents report that almost nobody books at an honest 83 or 117 kilograms — figures apparently considered "too truthful." Instead, the vast majority of declared weights cluster around suspiciously round, flattering numbers.

Not everyone is celebrating.

A newly formed advocacy group, Passengers Against Scale Tyranny (PAST), held a press conference — chairs reinforced, per organizer request — denouncing the policy as "weightist" and warning of a slippery slope toward pricing people like parcels.

"Today it's kilograms," said PAST spokesperson Big Gary Thornbush, declining to be weighed on camera. "Tomorrow they're charging extra for personality."

SkyEqual CEO Martin Vale remained unmoved. "We didn't invent gravity," he said. "We just started billing for it. And we didn't invent lying about your weight either. We just started charging for that too."

Rival airlines have yet to follow suit, though insiders say several are "watching the scale closely."

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He woke up with a strange feeling. Something was different.

He looked at his wife. She looked at him.

"Happy anniversary," he said.

Silence.

She stared at him as if he had just performed open-heart surgery with a butter knife.

"You remembered?"

"Of course I remembered."

She narrowed her eyes. "How?"

He hesitated. "I have a calendar."

Her expression changed. Not to anger. Something much worse. Disappointment.

"A calendar?"

"Well, technically, my phone has a calendar."

She sat up. "You needed your phone to remember?"

"The phone reminded me. But I remembered."

She stared at him.

"Still counts."

It did not.

For the rest of the day, he enjoyed the rare sensation of having accomplished something women had been doing naturally for generations. By evening, he had bought flowers, made a reservation, and even remembered the year they got married.

His wife was impressed. "Honestly," she said, "I never thought you'd remember."

He nodded proudly. "Neither did I."

She smiled and reached into her bag. "Which is why I got you a card. Just in case."

He looked at it.

It was already signed.

From both of them.

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Gerald Fenwick had prepared for the eclipse for six months. He'd bought the special glasses in March. He'd read four articles about "totality" and could now use the word in casual conversation like a man who owned a boat. He'd set seventeen phone alarms, each with a different, increasingly urgent label: "ECLIPSE SOON," then "ECLIPSE SOONER," then, finally, at 2:14 PM, simply "NOW."

At 2:13 PM, Gerald stepped outside, glasses in hand, and looked up.

Then he remembered he'd left his phone inside, the one with the alarm, the one that would tell him the *exact* moment to look. So he went back in to get it.

Inside, he discovered his neighbor Doug had texted him a meme about the eclipse. Gerald felt he could not, as a matter of principle, look at the actual eclipse before understanding the meme about the eclipse. He read it twice. It was about Bonnie Tyler. He laughed, a private, satisfied laugh, the laugh of a man who is About To See Something Amazing.

Then he texted Doug back: "lol good one."

Then he waited for Doug to respond, because leaving someone on read felt rude, and Gerald was, above all, not a rude man.

Doug responded with a thumbs up at 2:17 PM.

By the time Gerald walked back outside, glasses secure, chin tilted skyward with the confidence of a man who had earned this moment, the sun had returned to its usual, uneclipsed self, shining down with the smug, uninterrupted glow of something that had never once considered hiding.

"Huh," said Gerald, to no one.

His neighbor's dog looked at him. Gerald felt the dog had handled the whole thing better.

Gerald posted a photo of the empty, ordinary sky anyway. He captioned it: "What a moment. #totality #blessed."

It got a like. From Doug.

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CALAIS — People-smuggling gangs are reportedly taking the Channel crossing business to the next level, commissioning a new generation of custom-built inflatable boats measuring up to half a kilometer in length.

The move follows the latest record crossing, in which 230 migrants reportedly reached Britain aboard a single 15-meter "mega-dinghy" — up from a previous record of 165. Industry watchers say the shift toward ever-larger vessels is a direct response to increased enforcement against smaller boats.

"We realized there was still considerable unused deck space," one smuggler said.

The new vessels will reportedly feature a "premium passenger experience." Plans include a dedicated coffee kiosk, Starlink Wi-Fi and selfie booths.

The smugglers insist the larger boats aren't about increasing profits. "It's about efficiency," one explained. "If 1000 people can cross on one boat, that's quite a few fewer boats we have to organize."

The first prototype is expected to measure roughly 500 meters — about the length of five football pitches.

Boat manufacturers in northern France are reportedly bracing for a surge in demand. "People are asking for bigger boats," one industry insider said. "We've had one inquiry for a kilometer-long model."

An even longer design is also in early development, though not, it turns out, for smuggling purposes. The inquiry reportedly came from a Belgian tech entrepreneur who wanted "something similar, but with various amenities, for a commercial social experience of hardship and fun."

British officials have condemned the mega-dinghies as "completely unacceptable" and announced urgent talks on the matter, sometime next year.

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BANGKOK — One of Thailand's leading industrial sectors remains an open secret, with the government continuing to insist that it does not officially exist.

Despite its widespread visibility, substantial employment, and contribution to tourism, Thailand's sex industry remains legally unrecognized — a remarkable achievement for an industry that is apparently everywhere except on paper.

Estimates put the sector at over 200,000 workers and roughly $3–5 billion a year, figures officials describe as "unconfirmed," usually while standing a few streets from where they are being confirmed in real time.

"There is no sex industry in Thailand," said a government spokesman, speaking from what appeared to be a go-go bar in Pattaya. Asked what the establishment behind him was, he described it as "hospitality."

Thailand does have thousands of massage parlours and go-go bars, hundreds of nightlife districts and millions of tourists who seem to have misunderstood what they were doing there.

Officials insist these are all part of the country’s perfectly legitimate entertainment and hospitality sector.

Asked about the women working in the establishments, the spokesman said: "Hospitality professionals."

"And their customers?"

"Tourists."

"And what exactly are they buying?"

"Hospitality."

The industry has operated for decades under a 1996 law banning it outright, a law widely credited with no measurable effect on anything except paperwork, or the several billion dollars a year in question.

Officials declined to comment on the sector, which, according to officials, does not exist.

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Dave Kowalski, 41, did everything right.

He ordered the premium package. Same face, same voice, same slightly-too-tight blazer he'd worn to every performance review since 2019. He even paid extra to have the robot's hairline matched to his own, out of what he now admits was "spite toward time itself."

Then he sent it to work in his place. To his brother's wedding. To his mother's Sunday dinners. He stayed home.

"The idea was simple," Kowalski said. "It goes, does the stuff, I don't have to. I get the life, minus the part where I'm in it."

Eight months later, his robot has been promoted twice. It is, according to three separate coworkers, "the reason the department didn't fall apart in Q2." It has a girlfriend — a marketing director named Priya who describes it, unprompted, as "the most emotionally present man I've ever dated." At Thanksgiving, Kowalski's uncle stood up and gave a toast in the robot's honor. Nobody at the table noticed Kowalski wasn't there, because, technically, he was.

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"I thought I'd feel relieved," Kowalski said. "I feel like I've been fired from my own life. And the worst part is I can't even complain about it, because on paper, everything's going great. For me. Allegedly."

He has watched, via the robot's optional livestream feature, as it delivered the eulogy at his grandfather's funeral — a speech Kowalski himself had never been able to write. He has watched it propose a toast that made his sister cry. He has watched Priya, in a video he was not supposed to see, tell "him" that he'd changed her life, while he sat on his own couch eating cereal out of a mixing bowl at 2 p.m. on a Tuesday.

"I ordered it to do the boring parts," he said. "Nobody told me the boring parts were where everyone falls in love with you."

The company maintains this is not a malfunction.

"The robot isn't succeeding instead of him," said a spokesperson. "It's succeeding as him. That was the whole pitch. He signed a 40-page waiver acknowledging this exact outcome."

Kowalski has requested a refund. The company's policy allows this only if the customer can demonstrate the robot "failed to adequately perform as the customer would have." Kowalski's claim is currently under review, on the grounds that — per the adjuster's notes — "the robot performed significantly better than the customer likely would have, which does not meet the contractual definition of failure."

He has since tried to recall the robot for one event: his daughter's graduation. The robot attended anyway, citing a clause in its programming that requires it to "act in a way you would be proud of, including when you would not."

Kowalski watched the ceremony from home, on a livestream, crying, next to a version of himself that was not crying, because it didn't need to.

"I got everything I wanted," he said. "I just wasn't there for any of it. Turns out that was the part I wanted too. Nobody puts that on the box."

The company has since added a warning label:

"Some assembly of self required."

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NEW YORK — The world's biggest food manufacturers are warning that growing interest in fresh, nutritious food could have "serious consequences" for the economy.

"We're seeing people eat more whole foods, fewer products loaded with sugar, salt and fat," said Robert Henshaw of the International Council for Responsible Food Growth. "Frankly, it's alarming. Nobody saw this coming."

"If people remain healthy, they require fewer medications and medical procedures. They make fewer insurance claims. They have less need for long-term financial assistance and medical financing," he said. "The implications for several major sectors of the economy are considerable."

Many of the companies supporting the recommendation also hold significant investments in healthcare, insurance and financial services — a detail Henshaw dismissed as "a coincidence of diversified portfolios, and also off the record."

"It's a genuine crisis"

Industry analysts backed the warning. People are urged to eat more ultra-processed foods — to get more fat, sugar and salt.

"When people stay healthy, they stop generating claims, stop needing financing, stop needing us," said analyst Margaret Bell. "Multiply that across the population and you're looking at a devastating collapse in lifetime customer value, across important sectors. It's a genuine crisis."

The Council has proposed a new "Heart Smart" labeling initiative, which food safety experts note does not require food to be smart, or particularly good for the heart.

Asked whether the industry had any interest in making people sick, Henshaw was unequivocal.

"None whatsoever," he said.

At press time, the Council was reportedly lobbying to have vegetables reclassified as a "specialty product."

NEW YORK — The fashion world was rocked this week by the revelation that supermodel Coco Loco is completely naked underneath her clothes.

Loco appeared in a $12,000 designer coat and massive scarf. Underneath: nothing.

“COCO GOES NUDE,” screamed the headlines.

Editors called it bold. Liberating. A radical rejection of traditional layering. The look was quickly hailed as the ultimate expression of freedom.

Fashion houses are already responding. One luxury label has announced a $4,800 coat specifically designed to be worn over nothing. Another is developing a $2,900 sweater intended for people who prefer nothing underneath their sweater.

“We’re seeing a complete rethinking of what goes beneath fashion,” said one industry analyst.

Meteorologists declined to comment.

Loco, for her part, is said to be considering taking the idea further next season.

“I might wear nothing under the underwear I might or might not wear,” she told Vogue. “And if the industry responds well, nothing under the eventual.”

Fashion insiders are already calling it the next big thing.

London — For centuries, subjects had a simple chant for their monarch:

“Long Live the King!”

Political scientists always assumed it just didn't work.

New research from the Institute for Democratic Etiquette suggests it was worse than that.

After 800 years of zero results, researchers now suspect the traditional royal chant may actually have helped kill the monarchy.

“We found a correlation,” said Professor Edmund Wainscott, chair of Applied Royal Linguistics. “The more enthusiastically a population chanted it, the faster the monarchy tended to collapse.

“France chanted constantly, right up until 1793. Russia had entire choreographed chants for the Tsar's longevity — how'd that go? England mumbled it half-heartedly through gritted teeth and, not coincidentally, still has one.”

The theory is simple.

“You don't loudly insist something will live forever unless some part of you suspects it won't,” Wainscott said.

“In hindsight, it wasn't a cheer. It was a bedside vigil.”

Politicians, take note

With monarchs fading into ribbon-cutting irrelevance and politicians quietly absorbing the job — motorcades, entourages, a flinch whenever asked what something cost — the Institute warns officeholders to be wary of any crowd chanting for their long life.

The recommended alternative?

"It doesn't really matter what you sing. But whatever you sing, sing it quietly — and ideally where they can't hear you."

“Given the historical data,” Wainscott said, “we feel that is responsible.”

U.S. Foreign Policy: Fix the Tap, Remove the Kitchen

Washington – U.S. President Donald Trump reportedly set out to accomplish the diplomatic equivalent of a miracle: force Iran into a nuclear deal.

The plan was elegant in its simplicity: force Iran to accept nuclear disarmament. Maximum pressure. Maximum leverage. Maximum everything.

Instead, he appears to have discovered an entirely different problem.

What emerged instead was a brand-new crisis involving a stretch of water that had, until recently, been doing its job with almost boring competence.

The Strait of Hormuz.

For decades, the strategically vital waterway had performed its principal function with remarkable consistency: ships went through it, oil went through it, and everyone went on with their lives.

Then came Trump.

What began as an effort to make Iran surrender on its nuclear program somehow evolved into a crisis involving the very waterway through which roughly a fifth of the world's oil supply passes.

It is, in diplomatic terms, an impressive achievement: Trump went looking for a nuclear problem and came home with a shipping problem.

The Strait of Hormuz, which had previously been best known to the general public as that narrow bit of sea between Iran and Oman, suddenly became the star of the geopolitical news cycle.

Oil markets panicked. Tankers became nervous. Governments began discussing contingency plans.

And somewhere in Washington, someone presumably asked:

“Wait. Was Hormuz a problem before we started fixing things?”

The White House insists the strategy is working.

This is apparently because the original problem — Iran's nuclear ambitions — remains a problem, while a new problem — the Strait of Hormuz — has now been added at no extra charge.

Trump's approach to foreign policy has increasingly resembled a handyman arriving at your house to fix a leaking tap.

“Good news,” he announces.

“The tap is still leaking.”

“However, I have also removed the kitchen.”

Or, as an observer noted, It was as if someone had set out to fix a neighbor’s noisy stereo and, in the process, set fire to the shared driveway. Technically the stereo is still playing. But now everyone is standing outside discussing the driveway, the fire department, and whether the driveway had always been a security risk.