I used to live in that neighbourhood and used that Thai massage place. At the time, maybe a dozen years ago, it was totally legit. I don't see that neighbourhood tolerating any extras place in that location. It's always possible I'm wrong...because life is funny.
I used that place a dozen visits because the massage was good. I forget the name of my masseuse--pretty sure she went by "Sami". Facially, she was plain looking , but had a fit slim, and limber body with a really positive energy about her. The first couple of massages, I could not help but spring a boner. Just like in Thailand, they gave you very room soft slippery shorts to wear, and the feel of those rubbing against my cock as she bent my body gave me a throbbing rager. She studiously ignored my boner and after the first couple of times I wore double pairs of tight underwear under the shorts to conceal any reaction during the massage. Then, one year at the CNE in the Better Living building I came across the same people who run (ran?) this studio, operating a Thai massage booth. They recognized me and kindly invited me to stay, but I declined. I had no wish to be massaged in front of hordes of passing fair-goers. But as I was leaving, Sami gave me a slip of paper with her number and said I should call for my next massage. I knew by the way her colleague giggled and said "lohn mak" that something good was up. Sure enough, when I called she suggested the next massage be at her place and it was great fun followed by really excellent seafood coconut curry with transparent noodles. I saw her a few more times after that before she went back to Thailand.