For those who don’t know yet, I enjoy the occasional massage. Truth be told, I hurt everywhere, scoliosis, uneven legs, arthritis. I am a 34 year old man in a 68 year old body. Of course, I have never been one to turn down the occasional ‘executive release’ one can get at a few places. I used to frequent this parlor in Chinatown, it’s clean, there is a shower in every room, and is reasonably staffed so that I never needed to wait nor needed an appointment.

Now, as far as massages goes, the place is so-so at best, there is only so much pressure a five-foot tall, 95lbs woman can exert on someone. However, the ‘finish’ has always been phenomenal to say the least. After a few times, I found out that I was mostly paying to get my rocks off more then to get properly treated.

Eventually, I stumbled upon this other parlor close to work which was staffed mostly with Russian immigrants. Now, the Russians have a different approach to massages, it is a lot more physical, true, it may vary from one masseuse to another, but overall, I can vouch that Russians masseuse work harder on the massage part than the Chinese ones. As far as ‘happy ending’ goes, well… Let’s just say that the Chinese are in a class of their own. (more…)

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