BillO's SubAMP PickO - 12/10/18

I was out and about last week and saw a spa (well, Google says it's a spa) I've not noticed before. I had a little geetus in my pocket, enough for an owah. And, the space in front of the door was open. I heard the Sirens singing. So, I whipped the Yugo into the space.

I stepped up on the sidewalk, doffed the ballcap & Ray Bans, and surveyed the shopping center, before strutting my fine-ass dad bod through the door.

The lobby is stark, as is typical for spas with controlled access. However, there was no window, only The Door. A voice called from beyond The Door. I couldn't understand what was said. So, I chose to hover for a moment, to see if it was an invitation to venture Beyond The Door.

One thing that I noticed was the smell of incense. Not the pleasing fragrance that one smells in a Bhuddist temple. But, it was the unmistakable odor of Spencer's Gifts circa 1978. The one that kinda catches you in the throat.

I heard the voice again, a female saying, "Hellooooooo", as she neared the other side of The Door. I had already began my exit at this point. But, I took a glance over my shoulder to see if I should stay. The Door swung open. There stood a 20-something gal with long curly hair, unkempt. She attempted to smile, standing there in only a shirt. The incense smell was overwhelming.

I asked about an hour. She said, "Thirty minutes." I declined and left. It was only after I had settled in the Yugo, that I realized she was Caucasian. I did not notice an accent. So, she may have been Hispanic. But, she was not Asian. It was also then that I realized that nothing, absolutely NO.THING about the establishment or the gal caused me to want anything, other than to leave. She was not unattractive, she was...not attractive...in a semi-skanky sorta way.

Had I been 16-25 years old, I would have stayed. Little Brother would have quickly convinced me that I NEEDED to stay. But, at my advanced age, I realize that this had all the hallmarks of disaster. No one would mistake this place as a therapeutic center. There is not one sign of legitimacy about it. And, there's that new Vice Squad roaming around.

I quickly replaced the ballcap & Ray Bans, scanned again. This time for white SUVs. Seeing none, I drove down the street, only to be drawn into The Palace, with it's plush, contemporay lobby, and the seductive arms of Michelle.

But, that's another story...

This PickO is Daily's, NW corner of Royal and Emerald.

BillO say Maybe so.

Please, share your experiences, if you chose to step...

...Beyond The Door.

Sounds like a honey trap.

Was the Palace at least smelled a lot better?

Thanks for the recon - Billo

Was the Palace at least smelled a lot better? Originally Posted by Sharp21

Honestly, I couldn't tell you. The smell of that cheap-ass, head-shop incense stayed with me for hours.

Thanks for the recon - Billo Originally Posted by Stevensegal

I do what I can, for the greater good (or, the gooder great, haven't decided yet).

I am curious just what is Behind The Door, though.

Thanks for the info Bill O. I was in that area not long ago. I went inside of a massage place in the NW corner of Royal & Emerald. There was a black and white sign that just said "Massage". There were 2 Chinese ladies there that I passed on.

There are several SubAMPs in that area. As for as I know, they are all L0, except Asian Relaxation, just N on Emerald, on the N side of a U-shaped strip center.

I've been to New Foot Reflexology. All of the women were VERY old. If any of them give special treatment, you'd have to be a special feller to accept it. That's been some months back. It may have changed.

Royal has a reputation of running out guys that try. But, I've not been there. I may give it a go someday.

wait what is the name of the place you declined?

Daily's. Go TOFTT and report back.

You can do this! I believe in you!