It was a steamy night in old Saigon town. Three young men from down under ventured out on their first night together. A wholesome rub (without the tug) was on the agenda so they pitched a nice spot and decided to enter. The oils were out and the massage was pleasant, they were all relaxed and about to end it. When a quite voice whisper in the ear, inviting to upgrade. Dane politely declined and so did Greg.
Jimmy, however, just on the other side of the curtain had a little verbal back and forth. He reached for his wallet, which unfortunately for him had a Velcro strip. Rip! He ripped it open to dig for the deng, but discovered it wasn't enough to upgrade his "rub" to a tug.