Bob and I went to have a couple's massage last night.
It was heavenly.
Bob, chillin' before our massages.
However, I couldn't help but notice that a hundred things ran through my mind during the massage. For instance, who started this profession? Who thought that it would be fun to massage people for a living? Strange people for that matter? I couldn't do it. My hands would hurt.
Also, what if the person has backne? OR a really hairy back? Or smells bad? What would you do if the person continuously moaned during the massage? Hello awkward?
Or what if you are like my husband and fall asleep, and snore super loudly? What if it's a chick who doesn't believe in shaving? What if the person has super long toenails?
Yes, all those things ran through my mind. As I laid there and attempted not to have a coughing fit.
Anyways, it felt awesome and I didn't really want it to end.
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