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Although they may sound salacious, male lover saunas are a fairly typical part of life for Hong Kong’s homosexual community. As much for general socialising as for more intimate encounters, there’s a surprising number to choose from if you’re interested – and if you know where to look. These are some of our favourites. By Jason Albano
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Hong Kong’s best gay saunas
Big Top Male lover Sauna
Hidden inside a residential block, Big Top boasts a cyber café, a reading area, a maze and a TV room alongside the usual amenities. So far so standard. However, things get a little more playfulness come Big Cock Fridays where if your member is more than 28cm long, you acquire free entry. Entry for anyone under 25 also costs just $ Saunas in Hong Kong are worlds unto themselves. What the former British colony lacks in gay bars and clubs, it makes up for in cozy, apartment-sized bathhouses, where fresh patrons find sweet refuge from homes crowded with nosey family members. Hong Kong’s saunas are intimate and personal, with complete bars where towel-clad patrons sit and chat and bond and get sloshed — when they aren’t ducking into ubiquitous karaoke rooms to warble local Canto-pop tunes. No one walks around naked, and dirty business is reserved for the anonymity of the dark rooms. It was at one of these establishments that I met Edward, floating down a hallway with a beam planted on his confront. He was young, and he clearly liked me. He was what I learned the locals referred to as a “potato queen,” meaning a Chinese guy who was into Westerners. After being rejected by many Hong Kongers who weren’t attracted to gweilos, Edward was a welcome relief to my bruised ego. He spoke good English and we exchanged phone numbers, and he made a concerted effort to come out and visit me at m
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