This happened last week a bit hillarius and sad. I thought such occurrences were thing of the past but I guess not. Someone approached me on A2A looking at my interest in getting massage. Initial communication was great and booked him very smoothly. Went to his midtown address which turned out a townhouse and he had entire floor which was very impressive. Thats where surprise start. It turned out he is married with children. On the way to table we passed all of the typical family paraphernalia pictures, toys, drawings etc. By now I was a bit taken back. Massage started. All I can see face down were a doll and a paper place on floor. Massage was really good. He turned me around at some point and by then I was dreading the last part. I politely declined HE, paid charge for massage and left. I think he was disappointed too but all I could think of was pictures, drawings I saw on the way in and toys on the floor made me very uncomfortable.