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Originally Posted by FozzyTheBear
When I was there last, I'm staring at the floor under the table and I spent most of my facedown time looking at some disgusting dried dark liquid stains (this is how under enthused about my massage I was that I spent my time contemplating this stain for 45 minutes).
Could it be blood? It looked like blood. How does someone lay face down long enough to have an active nosebleed that leaves that much material? . . . If that isn't blood, then what is it? . . . Is that blood?
When it was all done and done I mentioned it and the gal looks under the table and lets out a small shriek. She then tells me that she told another provider to clean that crap up. They had had an Indian gentleman on this table earlier that was spitting betel nut spit.
I almost lost my lunch right there. It made me wish it had been blood instead.
You can't make this shit up! Lol
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Yuch! I think i will pass that place up.LOL!