I got a massage after school today at a new place. My regular massage therapist friend Kristi opened her own place! It's called Elite Massage and it's located in the old Board of Trade building on 1st Street.
When I get massages, it's really a torture session of her trying to dig into the knots to release them and me trying not to yell for her to stop. Sure, I could get a relaxing massage, but my back is so tight ALL THE TIME, that it needs a little kneading.
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