I went in and asked for a 90 minute. They said credit card machine wasn't working. I walked back…read moreto hotel for Euros. The lady said " I give you really pretty boy". I told her I don't care what the person looks like, I just need reflexology because my feet were KiILLING me. She stood in the room while I undressed to my underware (yes, this is weird, but I'm a mom so I'm not shy) the lady leaves and a young guy comes in. He asks if I like hard or medium. He starts walking on my back. Then starts massaging me way too hard. I say "stop too hard" several times, but he didn't understand, and was almost bruising me. The massage was okay most of the time, but when it became super painful, it wasn't good or relaxing. He never rubbed my feet, which was the reason I went for a massage. Part of the massage was good, and it helped me feel better, but really I needed reflexology, not a torture hour. The experience was strange.