one of my favorite memories is going to the very last night of man's country (a chicago bathhouse). big dudes, little dudes, fat dudes, skinny dudes, cis dudes, and trans dudes all fucking and sucking in a dank maze with stairs so steep one misstep meant dying right there amidst the boners and cum.
Owned by the guy that founded Oakley and the interior looks like the inside of an Amtrak train bathroom. Motherfucker loves rivets I guess. Super Mario Bros: The Movie ass house.
