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Melissa's POV "Jesus Christ, Antonio. What are you doing here?" I asked, looking back at my partner for today. "Who the f**k is he?" He pointed at the man who stood there, equally as shocked as I was. How did he even find me here? "How did you find me?" I asked him the question, eyeing him up and down. "Melissa, I need to know what's going on" He asked, walking up to me. "Are you here for an appointment too? I'm sorry, here is filled" The man, Larry spoke up "Appointment? Do I f*****g look gay to you?" Antonio began to charge at him but I held him back. What was he doing? "I didn't know a massage could be classified as something gay. If so, then why are you here?" Larry spat at him. "A massage?" Antonio asked, looking from me to Larry to my partner for this session. Her massag

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