Walking as many as the red door emblazoned with the ManKind logo, I'm hit with the impression that I'm in the right spot and on the point of enter a manly Elizabeth Arden Red Door Hot spa. Immediately after stepping through the door, I have been greeted with dark woods, red leathers, old-time barber chairs, the aromas of sandalwood, rosemary and lemon and Ashley, half-receptionist-half bartender-total package. In fact, massage companies should display their massage licence number in every adv...