"Best Spa I ever went to was this place in Korea in 1905, Logan an' I ...well my Logan an I were out there, we knew that the Russkie's an Jap's were gonna be fightin' and we was basically lookin' for work."
He smiled at the memory.
"That an' Logan always did have a soft spot for Japs...so we was lookin' for a place to rest, we'd been makin' our way as part of the blackgang on a freighter an' lemme tell ya, that even tested our regen. So we found this place, overlookin' a river in some lil village at the base of a mountain range. Opium on tap, fresh food from animals butchered that mornin' an' these fuckin' lovely lasses, but it was all look, don't touch."
"Heh..they were beautiful but damn they knew their job, hell some of the stuff they did to my back an' shoulders I think would be classed as wrestlin' moves t'day."
"An he smelled huh? I wasn't really one for primpin' when I was bitey, but I still bathed regular like an' stuff, your version of me must have been a grade A+ cunt."