So this story is a little tame compared to my last one but I still thought I would share it.
So I’ve been having back problems for a while now and a friend of mine recommended this real fancy massage/spa place. I set up an appointment a couple weeks ago and was pretty excited to go. This was the first time I had ever gotten a professional massage done. I get there they tell me if I’d like some wine and they take me to a locker room. They tell me to change and to strip and put on one of the robes. Now this locker room isn’t too big, you just walk through the entrance of it that has no door and one wall has the robes and sandals, the other has the lockers and the other has a door way to the bathroom. The lady who walked me then tells me that when I’m done to just go down the hall to the waiting room and walks out the locker room.