Just be careful with the mail girls and let them take the lead. A lot of Viet girls are very into what they consider “beauty”. They go heavy on the make up, get fake boobs, lips and eyelashes and look like porn sluts, but they’re likely married moms who are just trying to look good. There are stories of them chasing mongers out of the shop, recording their car license plates and calling cops and families.
I have had some luck with a Vietnam lady who cut my hair. That was years ago.I was sure she just liked me. As she wouldn't take any extra cash. So you never know.
In 2016 I destroyed by right knee in a skiing accident thanks to a 20yo snowboarder. After two surgeries and 3 months of rehab and physical therapy I still had swelling, numbness, and cramping in the thigh, knee and calf. Ortho doc suggested massage and his office referred me to a spa that specialized in injuries using eastern medicine techniques. My therapist was a 24yo Vietnamese lady name Sam. Over the first two months any encounter was 100% clinical. They all dressed in scrubs and were very professional.
My typical appointment was always Saturday morning at 0800. I had planned to be out of town for the weekend and called Sam to see if we could reschedule for Friday. She said she had no openings but would see me at the end of her shift at 5pm. I came straight from work wearing a suit and dress cloths, far from typical gym shorts and tee shirt. I walked in and she said she almost didn't recognize me and I looked very handsome and professional. She showed me to the room and I striped down to tee shirt and boxer briefs. Not fully thinking when I dressed in the morning I had put on a grey pair of boxers which tended not to hide the outline of the tools below. She came into the room in yoga pants and a tank top. The session was very normal until the turn. While she was working the quads I noticed her forearm kept brushing the stick and the boys. Given this surprise things started to grow which was extremely evident in the boxer briefs. At this point she stopped and just stared at my groin, I said I am so sorry and I should get on my way. Then she asked if she could see it. Saying WTH I dropped the boxers and she let out a gasp. I am not huge by any means but tend to be a little thicker then the norm. For the next two years I spent pretty much every Friday afternoon at the SPA. An absolute wonderful experience and Sam and I became very close. Things can always happen and the fun is finding those gems.
Right mate it was Heavenly Day Spa across from medical city, they moved to uptown about two years ago; two ladies there would take care of me one had a full menu which was awesome when they renovated a new massage room with shower.
Can't remember the name of the nail spa next to crystal spa at coit and LBJ, but there was also a massage place in the adjacent small building that didn't last long.
Yes on Oak Lawn before Maple, the massage room is upstairs out of sight, the first floor is filled with a lot of high tone ladies getting their nails done; have been there a few times but it's been almost a year parking is at a premium go off hours.