She sent me to a seperate room which had dust, broken furniture and dirty equipment
she spread a sheet of paper over her table of used towels and starts waxing relentlessly without making conversation.
No pauses, and complains when I squirm of pain.
The only moment she tries to speak is when telling me I Need a full body laser treatment. She ''massages'' me when I'm done like she would rub down some spare ribs before a BBQ and asks me to pay.
why I din't leave immediately is beneath me.