Would give zero stars if possible. My two friends and I each received the worst massages of our lives yesterday. I should have gotten a clue when they charged me for the massage plus a 20% gratuity UP FRONT. No one would tip for the massage I had - I literally couldn't wait for it to end. My massage was just unbelievably bad - it alternated between painful (I said "ouch" at least ten times) and feather-light to the point of being useless. On top of that, my masseuse, Gary or Greg, can't remember, was just downright rude. My friend made the reservation for all of us here because it was cheaper than the other places on the Strip - and now we know why. You get what you pay for!
I suspect that "Nurture" (such an ironic name - this place and their people are anything but nurturing) is hiring massage therapist trainees because each of us felt like our masseuse knew the basic list of what they are supposed to do, almost like they had learned the steps in a class, but had no idea how to actually apply any technique. The facility itself is old and rundown, although clean.