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It’s not all sex! I know there is a ton of it for sure but some of the other experiences I have along the way are just as awesome. SO you guys know I have worked striated since arriving on the 23rd. I am doing amazingly well but surely started to slow down a tad. My muscles are screaming a bit and mentally I am a bit pooped. Being homesick can wreck havoc on you. Knowing how sore my muscles are my friends suggest a little “Thai” massage place right around the corner from them. I got home from my scene the other day so I walked over and they got me in right away.

I walked into this very unassuming door covered by a very thin bamboo looking blind. The small front window had linen covering the glass so patrons on the street could not “rally” see in. Steamers of blue blinking lights dangled from the ceiling adding interest and authenticity to the whole look. A tiny neon sign in the front window closest to the door blinked “open” walk in welcome”. I have to admit I was a bit nervous. I always get a bit nervous for something new but in my more mature age I find the “new” more exciting than not. I walk in and the door jingles with Christmas like bells hanging above the door frame. I hear the scattering of little feet and a lot of movement in a prior very still room. Three Thai women not one over 4’9 greeted me with huge welcoming smiles. “can I help you?” They motioned for me to come further into the room. Pointing a the list of services on the wall they bent at the waist and smiled as if to say “choose what you would like.” So I did!

I got a bit over excited with the options being that all I felt was sore. This was my chance to renew and relax. I had some time so I asked if I could do the 40 minute foot massage and then the 1 hour Thai/ swedish massage. A nod got people scurrying. I stood alone in the tiny room in the front of the parlor to wonder if I had offended. Luck for me I had not. My masseuse had run to the back to get the bucket of water to soak my feet. I was persuaded to have a  seat on a low cushioned bed covered by a few sheets and blankets. A woman was on the bed next to me, maybe 2 feet away… enjoying her foot massage. Apparently they do those right tree in the front lobby area. The only thing separating our massage beds from the seating “hallway” was a paper thin divider like the ones you see in Asian restaurants. I was wearing a comfy sweat outfit so she simply had me pull the pants up over my knees. She placed my feet in the wooden bucket lined with plastic and then got on the bed with me and began giving me a neck massage. OMG I was tight. For a minute there I was nervous I was going to be in worse shape then before I got there. This tiny little package of a woman had the strongest damn hands I had ever felt. She felt me body tense up and lightened up. From that point I on I began a journey to heaven….

Part 2 coming soon!

xxx
Brandi

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