Because I am.
I think it’s wired into our cultural DNA. It’s very common for Singaporeans to drive across the causeway to Johor Bahru, Malaysia and experience a massage session. Thanks to our stronger currency, we find it a steal to have our reprieve over on the other side.
In fact, that’s what I did today:
No.
Ticklish?
a little. Also usually quite uncomfortable
Hmmm...I'd love to try out a massage parlor like this!
On some occasions I will have received a massage, but it is not usual.