I had just the place to take her – but I need to digress a bit and paint picture of the place I was thinking of. Trixie told us we could get free coffee and nibbles here and that there was a good range of alcohol locked under the bench, but she was not allowed to sell it. From memory it cost $20.00 to get in and another $20.00 for the massage if you wanted it. When we arrived, she was very hesitant about entering a massage parlour. I had a good mate “Ivan” who worked for a radio station. Or you can have a sauna, spa or even a massage. Remember this was 1974 and the average wage was about $90.00 per week. We never had to pay, except for any booze we drank; she liked us being there especially on the weekend nights when some of the clients could turn up quite drunk. She was also attractive, but probably over 30. Friday’s after work I usually played squash with a mate from my rugby team, and then we headed to the Grenadier Arms, where we would
