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In the room stood two women. One was touching the other ones hair. Something so simple but at the same time very teasing. At the desk sat a gentleman who watched and instructed the older one on how to touch her. He gave commands like "kiss the back of her neck as you move her hair to the left side." or "brush her hair." I watched and wait for something to happen but all he would do was watch. I watched him watch them. This had to be the lamest room.