I drive the new C8, torch red and don't give a shit so if you see me say "Hi!". First, there is no law against being at a massage place and you can't prove I'm not just getting a legit massage. Second, I am fortunate enough to work for myself and my boss is a real monger. Third, I tell my fiancé I like massages. Honesty has it's reward and I hate sneaking around. We get couples massages together as well. It wasn't always this way though. My ex-wife would have hit me with a frying pan. 