Hundred Dollar Footlong

Brian's chowing down on a footlong at that Subway around the corner when this dude next to him starts bragging about Ray's massage spot. 'Dropped a hundred bucks and got the wildest happy ending ever,' the guy says, grinning like a fool. Brian files that away, curiosity itching at him. A few lonely nights later, he's had enough—picks up the phone, dials Rayveness, and books himself a slot to swing by for the full treatment.