[QUOTE=TravelDoc99;2323826]Melissa has returned from vacation. Looking good and providing a great massage.[/QUOTE]I've meant to see her since I heard she was back even just to talk, but the stars haven't aligned.
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[QUOTE=TravelDoc99;2323826]Melissa has returned from vacation. Looking good and providing a great massage.[/QUOTE]I've meant to see her since I heard she was back even just to talk, but the stars haven't aligned.
[QUOTE=KittyElectro;2349723]I've meant to see her since I heard she was back even just to talk, but the stars haven't aligned.[/QUOTE]This is the brunette from west nashville. If so she is just fine!!
Has anyone had any trips to body works in Murfreesboro?
Had some intel that could be interesting but not been able to personally check it out.
Had a post on NR.
Angus.
[QUOTE=Afflacked;2346825]Tiiiiiits you will be happy bro.[/QUOTE]There is a review a couple of pages back about her. Says she uses a lot of oil. That is one thing I can't stand is a lot of oil. It takes days for that stuff to wash off.
[QUOTE=Afflacked;2346820]Been w the first one and you will be happy.[/QUOTE]Been with the second more than 10 times, plenty of happiness there.
[QUOTE=Tenderfoot;2339275]If the undercover cops are actually getting extras, it might be because they have an unlimited amount of cash to entice the masseuse. After all, it's not their money, it's our money that we pay to these cowards in our taxes. Nashville cops are incapable of anything but picking the lowest hanging fruit.[/QUOTE]The cops must have different standards than most of us. I have yet to find a decent AMP in Nashville. Atlanta yes, South Florida yes, Orlando yes.
[QUOTE=Srw211;2350846]The cops must have different standards than most of us. I have yet to find a decent AMP in Nashville. Atlanta yes, South Florida yes, Orlando yes.[/QUOTE]Add to the list of exceptional AMPs.
California, Texas, New York.
I finally went to my first AMP in the boro, having lived here many years, and having gone to AMPs in different places on multiple occasions (most recently Atlanta area).
First of all, what is the DEAL around here lately? They seem to be popping up all over town. No complaints from me, but it's weird. It's like there's been a political shift or pause in enforcement or whatever. Does anybody know why there are so many now?
Anyway, I would love to review them all, and I may get to them. I decided to start with Gold Sun, because it's the closest to my house and because I read a positive review of it on this site. I believe the review said it was 40 to the house and a 40 tip. That sounded reasonable if it panned out. In my case, it wasn't a terrible experience, but it was made more complicated than it needed to be.
First of all, English was an enormous problem, or at least they pretended that it was. I get that it might not be a bad idea to play dumb with the language when it comes to the finer points of negotiation, but this was worse than I have ever seen. I'll run it down for you.
I walk in, and there's an argument going on in the back. The prices are posted on a sign on the front desk. 40 for 30 minutes, 60 for an hour, etc. Somebody rushes up to greet me and seems very happy that I'm there. She doesn't ask me what I want. She just leads me to the closest room to the front desk. I go in the room and she starts into it: "One hour?" she says. This is definitely not the last time I'll hear that phrase.
"No, 30 minutes. I'm in a hurry. " She puts on the hard sell. One hour. She makes motions towards my back and my front, and the idea that I get is that you only get a back massage in 30 minutes. Like, it's not possible to massage a person's back for 15 minutes, and then do their front for 15 minutes. The massage to the back must be 30 minutes, and therefore if you ever want to get to the front, you have to stay an hour.
She eventually gives up trying to communicate with me and goes to get somebody else. I assume this is The English Speaker. I'm wrong. Though this IS the girl who will be taking care of me today, as they always seem to say at restaurants. Her English is also abysmal. Keep in mind here that I'm not asking them to be able to speak English in general. I'm simply expecting them to be able to discuss the terms of the service that they offer. Surely I'm not the first guy who ever wanted an hour's worth of service in 30 minutes, and was willing to pay for it.
While I was disrobing, I got out the cash that I had brought with me: $80. I put it on the table. The girl comes back and I sort of motion towards the money and say something like "I only have 30 minutes, and there's the money I brought. " She says OK, and then proceeds to give me a back massage for 30 minutes. It's not terrible, but of course it's not what I came for. I'm waiting for the flip, and it never comes. She tells me my 30 minutes is over, and do I want the hour?
Well I guess so! It's the only option I have at this point, I suppose. But at least the hour does not cost $80, so I still have some margin for a tip (a smaller tip, though, for my trouble). I try to show her, at some point, the exact amount of money that I have, and she points in the direction of the front desk, as if to say we don't discuss money here. That's news to me. In the past, tips have always been exchanged in private.
Anyway, to make a long story short, I got what I came for. She eventually got to the front, and it didn't take long for her to make a motion toward the wand, and to verbally confirm with me that this was something that I wanted. To her credit, she just did it, and didn't decide that now was the time to talk price. She just did it, and it was fine. I held onto her ass, which she had no problem with. I made a couple of moves for her tits, which didn't freak her out, but she didn't want me to do that. So I stopped. Anyway, it was fine, and she knew how to handle that whole area, complete with bit of prostate action.
Unfortunately, the entire visit was overshadowed by negotiational BS. Not even a negotiation, in fact. They're simply not willing to sell the half hour product, unless all you want is a (not great) back massage.
Already having said I was in a hurry, and already having spent more time than I had wanted to spend, she had the gall to do the wand shortly after the second half hour started. So once that was done, she then proceeded to do some stuff to my legs. If she knew how guys were wired, she would have known that I was ready to leave the place as soon as I was done with the main event. I didn't enjoy the last part at all.
Then she came around and did my head and face a bit, and then brought it to a close. Hot towel, and then she walked out. I put myself back together and prepared for what I assumed would be an uncomfortable discussion about how I had ordered the hour-long product, and now didn't have sufficient tip to compensate my attendant for the extras. I almost looked forward to me slamming what cash I had on the counter and walking to the car, only to them be confronted by whatever thugs might be hiding somewhere in the building in the event that some loser tried to stiff them. I would then explain what I had been trying to do and, if worst came to worst, I would have paid some more money if I had to. But somebody was going to get a piece of my mind about this unfortunate communication problem.
None of that happened. The only person up front was my attendant. I asked her how much. She said $60, which was the cost of the hour. I put $60 down and said, "That's it?" She looked at me as if I had no idea how these things worked, and she mustered up another english word: "Tip?" Ah, now we're getting down to it. OK, lady. I have thirty more dollars in my wallet. That had better be enough. I put it down.
She said "Thank you. " I said "Thank you. " I made for the door.
So, a mixed review. It is indeed possible to get what I was looking for, for the cost of $80 (I don't think she would have freaked out if I only gave her a $20 tip). It does not seem to be possible to do that in 30 minutes. And I was, in fact, planning on tipping her more than $20, so the truth is that it's $60 plus tip. It's nice to stay below the $100 level, and it seems like that's difficult at this place.
I should say a little more about my attendant, for the record. She was young enough and attractive enough. She was not a burden to be around or to look at. She wasn't fat. She didn't have an altogether stereotypical "asian" look to her, but she was definitely Korean. The way she did her hair and so forth, at a glance you might think she was hispanic or some other ethnicity. She did her job diligently. She didn't get into it the way the best in the business do, but she wasn't a hater. She knew what was up and she did the deed, while not making me feel like a piece of shit. That is essentially the job description.
The most disappointing aspect of this visit is that they weren't listening to me. Hopefully there are better operations in town, and over the coming weeks or months I hope to try more of them, and share with you what I found. Next on my list is the place over on Memorial, and then after that there's a place over by Walmart on Old Fort Pkwy. And there are at least 2 or 3 more that I've seen in my recent travels. Crazy.
I don't know how old this article is but I saw this a few days ago which may explain why more AMPs popping up. Thanks for the info, ill give a try since I live in the boro too.
[URL]http://www.murfreesboropost.com/city-can-expect-more-adult-oriented-businesses-cms-7749[/URL]
[QUOTE=StarryNight;2353018]I finally went to my first AMP in the boro, having lived here many years, and having gone to AMPs in different places on multiple occasions (most recently Atlanta area).
First of all, what is the DEAL around here lately? They seem to be popping up all over town. No complaints from me, but it's weird. It's like there's been a political shift or pause in enforcement or whatever. Does anybody know why there are so many now?
Anyway, I would love to review them all, and I may get to them. I decided to start with Gold Sun, because it's the closest to my house and because I read a positive review of it on this site. I believe the review said it was 40 to the house and a 40 tip. That sounded reasonable if it panned out. In my case, it wasn't a terrible experience, but it was made more complicated than it needed to be.
First of all, English was an enormous problem, or at least they pretended that it was. I get that it might not be a bad idea to play dumb with the language when it comes to the finer points of negotiation, but this was worse than I have ever seen. I'll run it down for you.
I walk in, and there's an argument going on in the back. The prices are posted on a sign on the front desk. 40 for 30 minutes, 60 for an hour, etc. Somebody rushes up to greet me and seems very happy that I'm there. She doesn't ask me what I want. She just leads me to the closest room to the front desk. I go in the room and she starts into it: "One hour?" she says. This is definitely not the last time I'll hear that phrase.
"No, 30 minutes. I'm in a hurry. " She puts on the hard sell. One hour. She makes motions towards my back and my front, and the idea that I get is that you only get a back massage in 30 minutes. Like, it's not possible to massage a person's back for 15 minutes, and then do their front for 15 minutes. The massage to the back must be 30 minutes, and therefore if you ever want to get to the front, you have to stay an hour.
She eventually gives up trying to communicate with me and goes to get somebody else. I assume this is The English Speaker. I'm wrong. Though this IS the girl who will be taking care of me today, as they always seem to say at restaurants. Her English is also abysmal. Keep in mind here that I'm not asking them to be able to speak English in general. I'm simply expecting them to be able to discuss the terms of the service that they offer. Surely I'm not the first guy who ever wanted an hour's worth of service in 30 minutes, and was willing to pay for it.
While I was disrobing, I got out the cash that I had brought with me: $80. I put it on the table. The girl comes back and I sort of motion towards the money and say something like "I only have 30 minutes, and there's the money I brought. " She says OK, and then proceeds to give me a back massage for 30 minutes. It's not terrible, but of course it's not what I came for. I'm waiting for the flip, and it never comes. She tells me my 30 minutes is over, and do I want the hour?
Well I guess so! It's the only option I have at this point, I suppose. But at least the hour does not cost $80, so I still have some margin for a tip (a smaller tip, though, for my trouble). I try to show her, at some point, the exact amount of money that I have, and she points in the direction of the front desk, as if to say we don't discuss money here. That's news to me. In the past, tips have always been exchanged in private.
Anyway, to make a long story short, I got what I came for. She eventually got to the front, and it didn't take long for her to make a motion toward the wand, and to verbally confirm with me that this was something that I wanted. To her credit, she just did it, and didn't decide that now was the time to talk price. She just did it, and it was fine. I held onto her ass, which she had no problem with. I made a couple of moves for her tits, which didn't freak her out, but she didn't want me to do that. So I stopped. Anyway, it was fine, and she knew how to handle that whole area, complete with bit of prostate action.
Unfortunately, the entire visit was overshadowed by negotiational BS. Not even a negotiation, in fact. They're simply not willing to sell the half hour product, unless all you want is a (not great) back massage.
Already having said I was in a hurry, and already having spent more time than I had wanted to spend, she had the gall to do the wand shortly after the second half hour started. So once that was done, she then proceeded to do some stuff to my legs. If she knew how guys were wired, she would have known that I was ready to leave the place as soon as I was done with the main event. I didn't enjoy the last part at all.
Then she came around and did my head and face a bit, and then brought it to a close. Hot towel, and then she walked out. I put myself back together and prepared for what I assumed would be an uncomfortable discussion about how I had ordered the hour-long product, and now didn't have sufficient tip to compensate my attendant for the extras. I almost looked forward to me slamming what cash I had on the counter and walking to the car, only to them be confronted by whatever thugs might be hiding somewhere in the building in the event that some loser tried to stiff them. I would then explain what I had been trying to do and, if worst came to worst, I would have paid some more money if I had to. But somebody was going to get a piece of my mind about this unfortunate communication problem.
None of that happened. The only person up front was my attendant. I asked her how much. She said $60, which was the cost of the hour. I put $60 down and said, "That's it?" She looked at me as if I had no idea how these things worked, and she mustered up another english word: "Tip?" Ah, now we're getting down to it. OK, lady. I have thirty more dollars in my wallet. That had better be enough. I put it down.
She said "Thank you. " I said "Thank you. " I made for the door.
So, a mixed review. It is indeed possible to get what I was looking for, for the cost of $80 (I don't think she would have freaked out if I only gave her a $20 tip). It does not seem to be possible to do that in 30 minutes. And I was, in fact, planning on tipping her more than $20, so the truth is that it's $60 plus tip. It's nice to stay below the $100 level, and it seems like that's difficult at this place.
I should say a little more about my attendant, for the record. She was young enough and attractive enough. She was not a burden to be around or to look at. She wasn't fat. She didn't have an altogether stereotypical "asian" look to her, but she was definitely Korean. The way she did her hair and so forth, at a glance you might think she was hispanic or some other ethnicity. She did her job diligently. She didn't get into it the way the best in the business do, but she wasn't a hater. She knew what was up and she did the deed, while not making me feel like a piece of shit. That is essentially the job description.
The most disappointing aspect of this visit is that they weren't listening to me. Hopefully there are better operations in town, and over the coming weeks or months I hope to try more of them, and share with you what I found. Next on my list is the place over on Memorial, and then after that there's a place over by Walmart on Old Fort Pkwy. And there are at least 2 or 3 more that I've seen in my recent travels. Crazy.[/QUOTE]
I did try the murfreesboro massage place over by walmart on memorial. Paid for an hour for. 6 but it was a legit massage with no perks. The massage though was excellent and the girl very pretty but dressed with no skin showing at all. I still loved the massage so was worth it just for that.
Reached via phone or text at 615-596-7470.
Well as most know I'm a fan of the mid 30's Native American mix and the skills if a mystic Isis! Her massage skills have the ability to cure a number if ailments! She is like my Shaman using her mouth as an energy conduit sucking out my illness and giving back my balance!
If your looking for that immature spinner don't call! If your looking for a WOMAN! Then she may be the guide to give you the energy healing she excels at!
BTW her picture does not do her justice in her ad!
[QUOTE=StarryNight;2353018]I finally went to my first AMP in the boro, having lived here many years, and having gone to AMPs in different places on multiple occasions (most recently Atlanta area).
First of all, what is the DEAL around here lately? They seem to be popping up all over town. No complaints from me, but it's weird. It's like there's been a political shift or pause in enforcement or whatever. Does anybody know why there are so many now?
Anyway, I would love to review them all, and I may get to them. I decided to start with Gold Sun, because it's the closest to my house and because I read a positive review of it on this site. I believe the review said it was 40 to the house and a 40 tip. That sounded reasonable if it panned out. In my case, it wasn't a terrible experience, but it was made more complicated than it needed to be.
First of all, English was an enormous problem, or at least they pretended that it was. I get that it might not be a bad idea to play dumb with the language when it comes to the finer points of negotiation, but this was worse than I have ever seen. I'll run it down for you.
I walk in, and there's an argument going on in the back. The prices are posted on a sign on the front desk. 40 for 30 minutes, 60 for an hour, etc. Somebody rushes up to greet me and seems very happy that I'm there. She doesn't ask me what I want. She just leads me to the closest room to the front desk. I go in the room and she starts into it: "One hour?" she says. This is definitely not the last time I'll hear that phrase.
"No, 30 minutes. I'm in a hurry. " She puts on the hard sell. One hour. She makes motions towards my back and my front, and the idea that I get is that you only get a back massage in 30 minutes. Like, it's not possible to massage a person's back for 15 minutes, and then do their front for 15 minutes. The massage to the back must be 30 minutes, and therefore if you ever want to get to the front, you have to stay an hour.
She eventually gives up trying to communicate with me and goes to get somebody else. I assume this is The English Speaker. I'm wrong. Though this IS the girl who will be taking care of me today, as they always seem to say at restaurants. Her English is also abysmal. Keep in mind here that I'm not asking them to be able to speak English in general. I'm simply expecting them to be able to discuss the terms of the service that they offer. Surely I'm not the first guy who ever wanted an hour's worth of service in 30 minutes, and was willing to pay for it.
While I was disrobing, I got out the cash that I had brought with me: $80. I put it on the table. The girl comes back and I sort of motion towards the money and say something like "I only have 30 minutes, and there's the money I brought. " She says OK, and then proceeds to give me a back massage for 30 minutes. It's not terrible, but of course it's not what I came for. I'm waiting for the flip, and it never comes. She tells me my 30 minutes is over, and do I want the hour?
Well I guess so! It's the only option I have at this point, I suppose. But at least the hour does not cost $80, so I still have some margin for a tip (a smaller tip, though, for my trouble). I try to show her, at some point, the exact amount of money that I have, and she points in the direction of the front desk, as if to say we don't discuss money here. That's news to me. In the past, tips have always been exchanged in private.
Anyway, to make a long story short, I got what I came for. She eventually got to the front, and it didn't take long for her to make a motion toward the wand, and to verbally confirm with me that this was something that I wanted. To her credit, she just did it, and didn't decide that now was the time to talk price. She just did it, and it was fine. I held onto her ass, which she had no problem with. I made a couple of moves for her tits, which didn't freak her out, but she didn't want me to do that. So I stopped. Anyway, it was fine, and she knew how to handle that whole area, complete with bit of prostate action.
Unfortunately, the entire visit was overshadowed by negotiational BS. Not even a negotiation, in fact. They're simply not willing to sell the half hour product, unless all you want is a (not great) back massage.
Already having said I was in a hurry, and already having spent more time than I had wanted to spend, she had the gall to do the wand shortly after the second half hour started. So once that was done, she then proceeded to do some stuff to my legs. If she knew how guys were wired, she would have known that I was ready to leave the place as soon as I was done with the main event. I didn't enjoy the last part at all.
Then she came around and did my head and face a bit, and then brought it to a close. Hot towel, and then she walked out. I put myself back together and prepared for what I assumed would be an uncomfortable discussion about how I had ordered the hour-long product, and now didn't have sufficient tip to compensate my attendant for the extras. I almost looked forward to me slamming what cash I had on the counter and walking to the car, only to them be confronted by whatever thugs might be hiding somewhere in the building in the event that some loser tried to stiff them. I would then explain what I had been trying to do and, if worst came to worst, I would have paid some more money if I had to. But somebody was going to get a piece of my mind about this unfortunate communication problem.
None of that happened. The only person up front was my attendant. I asked her how much. She said $60, which was the cost of the hour. I put $60 down and said, "That's it?" She looked at me as if I had no idea how these things worked, and she mustered up another english word: "Tip?" Ah, now we're getting down to it. OK, lady. I have thirty more dollars in my wallet. That had better be enough. I put it down.
She said "Thank you. " I said "Thank you. " I made for the door.
So, a mixed review. It is indeed possible to get what I was looking for, for the cost of $80 (I don't think she would have freaked out if I only gave her a $20 tip). It does not seem to be possible to do that in 30 minutes. And I was, in fact, planning on tipping her more than $20, so the truth is that it's $60 plus tip. It's nice to stay below the $100 level, and it seems like that's difficult at this place.
I should say a little more about my attendant, for the record. She was young enough and attractive enough. She was not a burden to be around or to look at. She wasn't fat. She didn't have an altogether stereotypical "asian" look to her, but she was definitely Korean. The way she did her hair and so forth, at a glance you might think she was hispanic or some other ethnicity. She did her job diligently. She didn't get into it the way the best in the business do, but she wasn't a hater. She knew what was up and she did the deed, while not making me feel like a piece of shit. That is essentially the job description.
The most disappointing aspect of this visit is that they weren't listening to me. Hopefully there are better operations in town, and over the coming weeks or months I hope to try more of them, and share with you what I found. Next on my list is the place over on Memorial, and then after that there's a place over by Walmart on Old Fort Pkwy. And there are at least 2 or 3 more that I've seen in my recent travels. Crazy.[/QUOTE]I will help you out, these places are not your typical AMP's that you may be used to, I am from Detroit and I know what a typical AMP is like and how it works. There is no negotiation, no haggling about a menu. Basically they are legit massage places, and if you get lucky certain girls may do a little more and hope that you will tip. There are a few that will not under any circumstances do anything extra ever. I have identified those places, but all of the others are a crap shoot. YMMV. Good luck out there.
Curious is anyone has any info on this one. Sort of a unique approach. Contact via website only. Image search shows the same provider in LA.
[URL]http://nashville.backpage.com/BodyRubs/swedish-tantra-and-sensual-happy-massage/12310396[/URL]
Feel free to PM if you like.
[QUOTE=Ronoc;2319833]Does anyone have any experience with the lady in the add below?
[URL]http://nashville.backpage.com/BodyRubs/the-1-and-only-macy-come-let-me-show-you-what-youve-been-missing/9355395[/URL][/QUOTE]I have seen her twice. Has a nice heated table in an office park in Bellevue. Very cute, spinner body and very nice. She tries to make you comfortable. Pics are real and she aims to please. YMMV.
But I ended up happy. Excellent massage from a very sweet and nice woman. She is 23 and a student. Treat her well.
Very nice job and such a detailed report. However, you also did a great job putting a target over their front door for LEO. You could have just told us that you had a very happy massage in M'Boro and for more specifics to PM you. Instead you serve them up on a platter so expect to see LEO raids soon. The owner is a friend of mine and I will warn them, hopefully not too late.
You can continue to post details like this. Your choice. But you can also expect the playing field to dry up for most everyone very fast.
P.S. As I have previously posted, treating these women with a bit of respect and courtesy will go a long way towards a great massage experience.
[QUOTE=StarryNight;2353018]I finally went to my first AMP in the boro, having lived here many years, and having gone to AMPs in different places on multiple occasions (most recently Atlanta area).
First of all, what is the DEAL around here lately? They seem to be popping up all over town. No complaints from me, but it's weird. It's like there's been a political shift or pause in enforcement or whatever. Does anybody know why there are so many now?
Anyway, I would love to review them all, and I may get to them. I decided to start with Gold Sun, because it's the closest to my house and because I read a positive review of it on this site. I believe the review said it was 40 to the house and a 40 tip. That sounded reasonable if it panned out. In my case, it wasn't a terrible experience, but it was made more complicated than it needed to be.
First of all, English was an enormous problem, or at least they pretended that it was. I get that it might not be a bad idea to play dumb with the language when it comes to the finer points of negotiation, but this was worse than I have ever seen. I'll run it down for you.[/QUOTE]