![]() ![]() “Maybe your attitude is rubbing off on me.” “The first time a client has ever had to relax before a relaxing massage.” When I laughed, I accidentally snorted. “I just need something to take the edge off.” He poured himself a glass of amber-colored liquid. “No.” He walked over to a cabinet and took out a bottle of some kind of liquor. ![]() What’s with this guy? “Look…I can leave if you’re not comfortable.” “I see.” He stared out the window, almost looking as though he wanted to escape. I’m currently saving for a trip to Europe.” “I do have other aspirations, but this pays the bills and allows me to put some money away, too. “I didn’t mean to imply it wasn’t.” He fidgeted with his watch, which looked like it cost more than my car. It’s a great, fulfilling career in and of itself,” I said defensively. Being a massage therapist is not something you do on the side. I went to school for massage after college, and I make a good living. I meant, what do you do? Is this your full-time gig?” “I…stand beside you and rub my hands into your skin and work to get some of the knots out of your muscles.” ![]()
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