How are you dressed for the door
Towel
The robe smells mildewy so you sigh and reluctantly throw a towel around your waist.
You reassured yourself that this wasn’t necessarily an uncommon wardrobe for a massage, but you would feel more comfortable if you’d checked with the masseuse about these things first.
You open the door to greet them.
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