It was a very strange experience where I'm not sure if the masseuse and I had an inappropriate encounter; I think he owes me dinner?
The realization is that I had spent $30 for an hour and a half of what I believe what was suppose to be a massage. I had so many laughs about my disbelief about the positions that my limbs were in that I laughed half of the time, the other half of the time I was in pain from the gentleman's overly strong hands and strokes. Evidently my request for the young lad to be softer/more gentle with me meant faster and harder; who knew??
You get what you pay for so expect below the minimum for $30 but hopefully you'll get comedy relief like what I had received on this fine evening.