* * * * Later, while coming out of the men’s room after escorting Gia back to the dressing room entrance, then washing up, I stumble into Angel. Who’s arm-in-arm with Danielle – the beautiful “nun” that reminds me of Anne Heche - cruising among the customers in the main hallway. They’re obviously working the room as a twosome. Angel lights up, flashes me a warm grin, and steers Danielle into me. After making the introductions, Angel explains Danielle has never had a Thai massage, but has heard about my “physical therapy” in The Private Cabanas, and is dying to try me out. It appears my stubby fingers are becoming legendary scuttlebutt in the dressing room, dear reader. Humbly I acce...