This location has moved to 1295 N. Petaluma Blvd, which is too bad, because it should not be in…read morebusiness all together. I should have read the reviews before going, because I almost walked out 5 different times in an hour.
I can't remember the guys name, but he should be fired. He should find a completely different profession, because he was DISGUSTING. So disgusting, that I was baffled he even was allowed to do massages.
My appointment was at 11am, he showed up at 10:55, sweat dripping down his face and arms. He was not put together at all. My "hot stone massage" consisted of stones so incredibly hot, they BURNED me. I have a little scar on my back. My "hot stone massage" was a regular (shitty) massage with me laying uncomfortably on these fire rocks, when I mentioned that they were too hot, he just rearranged them, HELLO! that does not help with the heat, it just burns me in more places.
The dude would NOT STOP TALKING! I work with kids, I made it very clear that the massage was a place for me to enjoy peace and quiet. He wouldn't shut up, and he smelled liked CIGARETTES! WTF?! Get your dirty breath out of my face. He was disgusting. I can't believe how gross he was, and the fact that he wouldn't stop talking, the dude told me his whole life story and other unnecessary information. I asked him to stop talking in the nicest way, but he didn't.
Then, while we are this hot room, he is sweating profusely, he had a large bottle of cold water, which he took breaks to drink, but then he would put his cold wet hands (from the bottle's condensation) back on me. I can't believe how unprofessional he was. I hated every minute of it. It took all my might not to walk out, to not yell at him. Though, I wish I had, so that he would know how disgusting he is. I took the information sheet with my information on it. I do not want those email reminders from this place. This place should be shut down, and licenses revoked.
He kept making comments about how he could tell his massage was loosening my muscles, what he didn't know was that I was clinching my jaw the whole time. He said, "your body likes this, and probably wants more, if you want to schedule another appointment" SERIOUSLY!? NO WAY. So I responded: "I was hoping for a hot stone massage, not a massage with hot stones burning me." "Oh, do you want me to use the stones to massage your back?" "YES!" Oh my, I can't believe this guy. He then responds about how the rocks are too hot to handle because he forgot to take them out of the crockpot, so they were scalding. No shit, look at my back!!
Oh! and the first thing he said to me was, "there are no signs, but we accept gratuity" -- shouldn't you wait till the end and let me decide that?!
Do yourself a favor, Perfect Day Massage; change your name to Ruin Your Day Massage, and give up your license.