Entering the Naughty Street

The employee took Jessica to the furthest point of one side in the theme park. The streets were still busy, with large crowds at every turn. Jessica looked up at two large wooden doors in between buildings, blocking off the entrance to an entire street. "Tada! The naughty street!" The employee revealed. Jessica thanked the employee for taking her there. "If you go to the visitors booth on the left over there, you'll be able to make your way inside!" The employee pointed to the building on rhe left next to the giant door, a sign above said "Visit the Naughty Street here!"

Jessica joined a small queue of people and eventually arrived at the booth. It only cost her ten dollars, which she liked. She was ushered into a small room with a few others. A tall and menacing older woman marched in. "Good morning ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to our parks finest establishment!" The woman spoke in a posh British accent. Jessica could tell from her body language and tone of voice that this lady has done this speech many times.

"In just a moment's time you will embark on a journey through the parks most efficient disciplinary system. The Naughty Street. In there, you will find some of the worst people to ever exist, people who would rather live with us than serve their sentences in prison. These people are a major threat to society, and most importantly, they are a threat to your safety." The woman explained.

"That is why management decided that there should be a district for all these people to go. A district where our finest entertainers and well trained staff will make sure these awful people are punished and humiliated in the most creative of ways! And that's where we need you, for the best form of humiliation is in public, these people need to be reminded of their place and what they are. You will all be allowed to watch and observe them as they experience severe punishments."

The woman turned around and picked up what appeared to be a lanyard. "To ensure the 'naughties' do not step out of line or misbehave, we have clowns working as police officers, we call them 'Clown Cops'. They patrol the street and make sure all naughties get the punishments they deserve. Now, this lanyard will contain an ID card, it is absolutely imperative that you wear this at ALL TIMES. Whatever you do, do not remove this at any time during your visit here. This lanyard is how a clown cop and staff member will be able to determine if you are a visitor, or a naughty. Do you all undeestand?" The woman explained.

Jessica and everyone around nodded their heads in unison.

"Good. One final thing. You will look with your eyes only, do not interact with anything at all, ESPECIALLY not the naughties. Do not touch anything at all. Now, my colleague will give you all a lanyard, put it around your necks now please." The woman finished explaining.

Jessica had grabbed her notebook and written down most of what the woman said. "Fascinating, this place really does serve as an alternative to prison." She thought to herself. A man approached her with a tray full of red lanyards. Jessica picked one up and thanked him. Once everyone had a lanyard, they were all allowed to stand and exit through the door with a sign saying "Naughty Street entrance."