Noidea on the name, but if you guys think Linda you could be right. As for having a bad day - seemed that way. There was no smiling or playfulness. English was extremely limited. For instance, when she asked me “how long?” and I replied “an hour”, I may as well have been speaking Martian. I was very confused by her confusion with that very standard answer to her very standard question. When it was all over (after short foot massage which followed the release), the timer went off. She just said “OK” and left the room. I laid there for a bit expecting a hot towel to get the oil off, but after about 2 min I realized that wasn’t happening. I dressed and headed for the front door, where I found her sitting at the lobby desk. I tipped, and left. And almost knocked over an embarrassed monger that was trying to enter discretely, but was startled when the door opened. Maybe it was one of you!