Cameron and the Epic Massage

Many moons ago, in an act of foolish impulsivity, I signed up for a membership at a local massage parlor. . .er. . .place-that-is-less-sketchy-than-a-parlor. It’s been a beautiful addition to my life; I recommend massage to anyone who can afford it, which I cannot (hence the reluctantly cancelled membership). I’ve even got a regular therapist, with… Continue reading Cameron and the Epic Massage