Threw $60 down the shitter at this place recently. The attendant was unattractive, unhappy to be there, gave a terrible massage, had no idea how to do any erotic teasing, and then tried to yank my dick out by the root. Also, she talked at length on the phone to what sounded like one of her family members, while playing with my jewels. Not a turn on. Oh, why did Shirley (formerly of the Yonge/Steeles Health Centre, now somewhere on Lawrence East) have to move so far out of my way? I also really miss Susan (formerly of Jun Jun I)--she gave the alltime best non-extras erotic massage, and always did it with a smile on her face.