Love means never having to say your boyfriend gives great massages. He just doesn't. There's nothing I can do to make him have those "kinds of hands." He's good in other ways so we're secure. But because of this, I have to get my back knots and twangs out other ways. I've been going to Spoiled every since it's first year. I love Spoiled. I love Devorah for manicures, I love John for pedicures, I love Jenik for waxing -- she makes getting a full Monty as painful as plucking an eyebrow. But the thing I love most is the massages. I love the masseuse experience at Spoiled. I've been going for quite awhile and have seen pretty much everyone. Right now, my favorites are Christina and Natalie. The former is newer and she also does these amazing facials that use a machine that make your skin look like 10 years younger. I forget what it's called. But while that machine is on, she also does massage and I'm not kidding, I become so relaxed it's as if I'm on a beach in the South Pacific and I'm just lulled into a dreamlike state. It's nirvana. Now Natalie is my girl. I think this woman has natural healing abilities or something. She's a caretaker. Warm, relaxing, and also rejuvenating. Her massages get to the heart of the problem, whatever the problem du jour is. She knows what she's doing and I trust her and feel at ease. Always in fact. With everyone. Devorah's like a second mom to me at this point. I don't know. The whole thing is a win-win. I don't need a Steam Room (ew - germs). I don't need no weird messed up wraps that do really nothing but get seaweed in my cleavage. I need real services that work. I need warm people who care about what they're doing. I need a place that operates well and treats me like a goddess. To me, that is Spoiled. I never go anywhere else. I don't see the point. Once you're treated right, why bother?
Pros: massages, music, facials
Cons: I have no complaints
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