I only live about 300 yards away, so it's maybe a bit too close to home for me to try a visit.
That said, I did go in on one occasion, just to chat with the lady inside.
Just with the intention of seeing how it looked.
Jenny was her name, and she tried her utmost to get me to stay. I told her I didn't have the time, but asked for a business card.
She obliged, and when giving me the card, she intentionally brushed my trouser front with her other hand.
Her looks were nothing to shout about, though I guess that's always subjective. I'd put her around 40 though. She didn't look much younger.
While we were chatting I could feel the "eyes" on me from two men in the hair hairdressers next door.
Which was a little bit disconcerting.
Almost guaranteed that if I visited the massage room, my father in law would be having his hair cut.
I made a point of just wanting a card, and left fairly quickly.