Energy robbing place
This is one of the establishment where you are guilty of being a man. After all you have a penis. These people will take your money but also let you know /non-verbally/ that you are at the bottom of the hierarchy of the species. A condescending twinkle in the eye corner of the receptionist despite polite smile on her face, the staff in earth tone pants and tops scouring around with gaze affixed to the wall give you the impression that you are less than an ant in great scheme of life. Once in the room you will be given a thick blanket to cover yourself with therapist looking away and down to remind you that body is something shameful and you mustn't forget that for a second. So instead of celebration of life and body you pay for feeling of guilt and medium quality massage session. In that context I find the name of the establishment rather deceptive and suggest picking more generic and modest name. And to dispel any smart comments - No - I did not expect anything else outside of pleasant, uplifting massage session.