Strip mall AMP with darkened windows. I had called ahead and scheduled an appointment. Plenty of other businesses to park in front of. Lots of chairs in waiting room, and about 6 individual massage rooms. Paid the house up front before entering room. Set my tip (to insure pleasure, right?) On the small table with lamp and massage oils. No way she could have missed it. Friendly, passable English. Asked if I wanted hard, medium, or soft. I paid for an hour and received a full hour massage. She commented how nice I was Lots of time spend on my back and legs. The towel on the back side was left on almost the whole time. Masseuse was friendly and I caressed her leg when it brushed my hands. On the flip She kept me draped the whole time. She rubbed my chest, belly (weird side to side motions) and scalp. I kept waiting for her to go lower or offer HE . I had my hand up her back against her skin. No tugging here, just a regular meh massage. As I dressed I noticed the tip still sitting on the table. I was tempted to pocket it. After dressing she met me at the door and asked for tip. WTF? I WALKED her back to the room and pointed to where it was the whole time. This is not a parlor I would return to even if I just wanted a massage.