Surprise after Surprise I found myself on a recent Sunday with a spa opportunity. I got in the car and headed for Chinatown. I was sure that one or more of my regulars would be available. This turned out to be a fool’s wish. After 3 strikes, I headed back down 22nd street. I thought why not try Great Western Spa on my way home. I used to come here frequently when it was Yuan Yuan and Angela and Jessica were in the spa. After they left, I had no reason to come back. I rang the doorbell and waited. Nobody came to the door. I rang it again. Nothing. Finally, I went back to my car and called. A soft accented voice answered, said “massage?” I said yes, and went back to the door and rang the door bell. An older Chinese woman came to the door, and said, “massagey?” Having read reviews on another site, I thought that this was the owner, or manager, and said, yes. She took me to a room. Asked for the door fee, paid $60 and got ready. I asked for the table shower and she said OK. I was expecting a younger masseuse but she came back and led me to the “table” shower room. She was old and big and not in the least attractive. The table was gone, and she gave me a chair shower. LOL! She did a very slight job on the boys, dried me off and we went back to the room. The massage was fairly good. She worked down my back thru one leg, and back up the other. Then she did a little teasing and made the flip motion. So I flipped. She went to work on the front side. Used some oil on my balls and dick, smiled and went for it. The lack of build up and looking at her stout body and wrinkly face did not lead to happiness. I made her stop. Turned over on my stomach again, and led her to the reach under two handed hand job. After a while, that worked so the trip wasn’t a total waste. I got dressed. She gave me water. I gave her $40. She was happy and said, me Edy, and gave me her phone number. You call me. I left.