By the time Friday afternoon rolls around, there’s about a week’s worth of stress clinging to my tendons. A TGIF bevvie can provide temporary relief, but to really get to the bottom of that tension, you need a good ass pounding. So make like George Costanza at the masseuse, take off your pants, and let the students at Central Institute of Technology knead you into a state of ecstasy for 45 minutes all for the low low price of $30.
The students are in the final throes of their studies, so never fear, they know their pecs from their deltoids and are eager to get trigger (point) happy. The Beauty Therapy Clinic also plays shop for a whole host of other treatments, including facials, mani/pedis and day spa packages – it’s the savvy hedonist’s paradise.
A guaranteed happy ending to any week.











