I visited there 4 or 5 years ago and it was theraputic only. At that time there was 1 old lady, late 50's or early 60's working there and the husband who sat right outside of the curtain on the door the whole time. I was half tempted to start moaning for the fun of it at the end of the massage to see if he barged in all pissed off. Haven't been back since due to the uncomfortable situation, but I've been tempted to since the ads started running on stg. Fortunately big head has overruled little head every time I drive by because I know I'll just be dissapointed. I was gonna stop at Bins yesterday, but every time I go when the insurance place is open I hate the dirty look that the secretary there gives me like she's gonna be saying prayers for my lost soul Sunday at church service.