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Sunday, February 19, 2012

Death Of A Gay Ghetto 2

Vancouver's Dirty Gay Secret And Why No One's Talking 

The Big Picture And The Future of Gay YVR

A reader continues with his view of YVR......

YVR touts itself as a World Class City.  Locals point to annual surveys in The Economist claiming that YVR is the Best Place In The World To Live. It isn’t.  It’s a small city on the coast with a small town mentality. Historically, it has a reputation for poor law enforcement, corruption and drug dealing. 

The influx of Asian immigrants – mainly Mainland Chinese and Taiwanese – doesn’t make it an international city. It encourages ethnic cliques.  The influx of Asians inflated the real estate market, triggered consumer inflation and resentment.  Higher prices, urban decay and a boring city, force people who can no longer afford downtown prices, to move further away.  A dirty secret is the number of Vancouverites looking to move out of the city to other countries. 

The gay ghetto sits in the middle of a physically decaying downtown. The majority of gay guys are renters.  They don’t have a high earning capacity.  Many are in low grade employment, holding part time jobs, or are hustling and dealing.  As inflation kicks in, these gay renters cannot survive downtown and must move into East Vancouver (itself not a thrilling area). 

In other words, YVR’s gay ghetto is bleeding off its population.  That creates a vicious cycle that perpetuates the urban decay.  There’s no earning capacity to support the local gay economy.  The homeless and the druggies move in. The neighbourhood spirals further.  The influx of new faces into the Gay Ghetto are naïve pretty boys from little towns in Alberta looking to move to “the big city”.  They get sucked into “the lifestyle”.  Many end up broke, drug-fucked hustlers and dealers. 

Every gay man in YVR knows that the gay ghetto is broken and systemically corrupt. The vicious, petty political feuds would be laughable were it not coupled with embezzlement of funds and a lack of accountability.  How a gay ghetto of 2 dying blocks can spawn a culture of chronic financial rip-offs can only be explained against the larger picture of poor law enforcement, corruption and drug dealing. 

And the culture of gay censorship and code of silence?  It’s collusion by a gay cartel.  Again, it’s laughable……how can you censor a downward spiral that’s already common knowledge? Their answer is to perpetuate a propaganda of denial while hiding behind accusations of homophobia. 

As mentioned in my earlier post, I have over 25 years experience in gay business in YVR.  I have no axe to grind other than to refuse to shut up in the face of institutionalized deceit, decay and drug dealing.  As far as I’m concerned, YVR’s gay ghetto is finished.  Pack up and get the fuck out.  Leave while you’re still alive. 

Thank you for allowing me to express my views on your blog.

FuelMix will make his comments as Part 3.

Saturday, February 18, 2012

Death Of A Gay Ghetto 1

Vancouver's Dirty Gay Secret And Why No One's Talking 

About Me

Hello FuelMix

I've been watching your zero bullshit blog for a while.  I'm a GWM who's lived in YVR most of his life.  I've been involved with gay businessess in this city for over 25 years. I've seen people come, go and die.  Now I'm watching YVR's gay ghetto die.  

The culture of lies, deceit, denial, Gay Media coverup and outright Political Correctness has censored rational analysis in this part of the world.  So I'm turning to an Asian gay blog to tell the truth.


Downtown YVR And Gay Davie Street

There's no denying the natural physical beauty of downtown YVR with the sea and the mountains.  That's just a mask hiding an ugly social reality of drugs, homelessness, disease and degeneration.  One is not supposed to point that out.  Just point to the mountains, the sea and Stanley Park.  Tell everybody we live in the Best Place In the World and smile constantly.  But downtown YVR - generally Davie Street, Denman Street and Robson Street  has been in decline for years with a large number of vacancies.  It's obvious for everyone to see.  


Davie Street in particular, the main artery for the 2 blocks of Gay Ghetto, is in terminal decline.  The druggies and the homeless litter the street.  Nobody says anything, nobody does anything.

The gay shops and bars on Davie Street are low grade and have a high failure rate.  They are interspersed with fast food franchises and boarded up shops. The gay politicos think that Davie Street is a mecca for foreign visiting gay men.  Gay foreigners do swing by as tourists, gasp in disgust and disbelief, ask "is that all there is....?" and never return.


The Gay Clubs And The Gay Bars


The gay bar scene is limited to Davie. There are no gay bars on Denman anymore.  The gay bars on Davie are dead or barely existing.  They're not bringing in the crowds.  You don't have to wait in line anymore. 

Same goes for the Clubs.  2 gay promoters are maintaining a stranglehold on local club events.  They've been doing it for years, bad mouthing any opposition. The joke is the customers are getting tired of it and attendance is falling off (but they would never admit that).  It's pretty obvious that the same clique of small-town Alberta DJs are doing the rounds.  Who the hell wants to pay for that.....?



Gay Ski Week Whistler

Despite the hype, that's been a bust. The reports from those who went to Whistler, made it clear that people were only staying in that locality.  YVR wasn't considered central to anything other than a place in which to arrive and depart.  50 bucks for a jaded Pool Party ?  And that doesn't include the price of the party favours. 

Having seen some of the pictures, the crowd was not inspiring and the ambience felt like a high school dance.  The lack of sophistication in a so-called premier gay event  in Whistler wasn't cutting it with visitors. Several commented to me that gay YVR and gay Whistler lacked any excitement.   Yet again, the same little clique of small-town Alberta and Vancouver Island  DJs and worn out drag queens were trucked up to Whistler to Emcee yet another Mr Gay this-or-that contest and party with the same fools you'd find in YVR.

And don't forget the same 5 fags sharing a double-occupancy room in Whistler..........


The Gay Saunas  in YVR

The so-called flagship sauna is Steamworks.  It's well known in YVR that Steamworks attracts the hustlers, the homeless and has a history of customers overdosing. Its standards of hygiene and management have fallen badly.  Their steam room and dry sauna have been down for weeks.  There have been a string of complaints online about this place for months particularly on Squirt.  But surprise, surprise.........it all gets censored minutes later. 

Another "raunchier" sauna, M2M has been in a chronic state of disrepair for months.

Meanwhile, up the road on Davie Street, F212, that was struggling with it customer numbers appears to have made a comeback by default.  Nothing's changed there. Just progressively uglier looking pretty boys overdosing.


The Gay Drug Scene In YVR

YVR's gay drug scene is internationally notorious and getting worse.  For years it was weed, amphetamines, cocaine and crystal meth. Now, GHB is big in the gay saunas. 


Surprisingly, heroin is making a comeback amongst the str8s.  Buy hey....give it time and gay boys will be all over that too.  For such a small gay "community", the drug use can only be described in one word.......rampant.

In Part 2, I will give my views on the big picture and the future of gay YVR.

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Brain Fag

Well ……it’s official………the brains of addicts are inherently abnormal according to a report in Breitbart dated 2 February 2012. 

The research found that the brains of addicts showed the same abnormalities as their non-addicted siblings, but scientists cannot explain why one sibling could become addicted, but the other remain clean.   These inherited abnormalities interfere with impulse control. 

OOOhhhh……”inherited abnormalities”……..”impulse control”………are you listening fags?


In his series, The Blood of My Children, FuelMix reported on research suggesting that being born gay, was the result of an hormonal mix in the womb that influenced brain chemistry.  In other words, the hormonal matrix triggered the propensity for homosexuality.  There was no suggestion that it was an abnormality.

But….what happens when a “gay brain” also shows the abnormalities of a propensity towards addiction……?  This area is screaming for more research.  The fag’s utter lack of impulse control is legendary  as is their blithe denials that there’s a problem.  That’s where cute phrases like “recreational drug user” come from.  As FuelMix has said several times, that’s just a nice way of saying, “I’m a part time addict”.

So when a drug-fucked fag is sashaying to Gaga and screeching, “I’m on the right track baby, I was born this way", exactly what is he celebrating?  Faggotry or Addiction?

FuelMix observed before that being born gay is not deviant.  What is deviant is acting like a fag and addiction is one of the hallmarks of a fag.  Now it appears that not only can a person be born gay, but (according to FuelMix ) they could be born gay with a greater likelihood of addiction.

Firstly, this has stunning ethical and eugenic implications for the Fag of the Future.  Picture it.  Concerned potential parents get the usual ultra-scan, then are offered brain hormonal tests of the foetus.  Results come back showing that baby could be born gay AND have an addiction problem.  What should the parents do? Abort?

Secondly, what about addicted fags now?  Can they claim disability?  It’s very tempting considering that Western economies are going to hell and everyone there is looking for new ways to suck on the state’s nipple.

Thridly, maybe one should give Lamestream Gay Media some credit.  They figured out long ago that hormonal gay propensity increased the risk of addiction and lack of impulse control.  That’s why every second ad in a gay rag is for a circuit party, a club nite, an after party, a new improved Happy Hour, poppers, Viagra………..you get the picture.  It’s an enormously profitable consumer economy based on triggering brain chemistry.

Sunday, February 12, 2012

Rainbow Sauna 1

14th Floor, K K Centre
46 - 54 Temple Street
Yau Ma Tei
Kowloon
Hong Kong
MTR: Yau Ma Tei Station, Exit C 1

Note: Open 24 hours
Pricing varies depending on length of stay

Tel: 2385 6652
Web: Rainbow Sauna

Received from a reader: 

This place is fucking massive! I think it either 4 or 5 floors making it one of the biggest saunas I have ever visited. It is showing a lot of wear and tear in the more well-lit areas and the wet area needs an urgent overhaul as it has kind of a third-world hospital vibe to it.


This was definitely the friendliest place I have visited in Hong Kong. There was a very pleasing absence of posing and aloofness and I had a few conversations with other customers who were trying to work out my ethnicity (I am Eurasian). The downside is that unless your tastes run exclusively and enthusiastically towards chubs and bears you will leave unsatisfied despite the presence of some slimmer geek office worker types.

There were a lot of Mainlanders there so I am presuming that they must direct their advertising to Chinese publications as they are barely mentioned in Dim Sum magazine. There was only one GWM there when I visited and he was a morbidly obese American.

Because of its massive scale this place has so much potential. They need to lose the chubs/bears door policy and start welcoming all as most of the place was thinly populated - even the room that is set up like an MTR carriage! Then they can get some decent renovations done and clean the place up.

They really need to convert the main theaterette where they were screening a movie into an action room with some nice Jap porn playing at full volume. Nicholas Tse is hot but no one to jerk off when their watching that Shaolin movie. It is the perfect location as Temple St is always jumping.

FuelMix says:

Well……….Rainbow has never hidden the fact that it’s for bears and chubs and their admirers (the latter explains the slimmer geek office types you saw there).  Check out their website.

As for needing an overhaul, that’s not likely to happen any time soon.  Come to think of it, Temple Street needs an overhaul too.  Curiously, FuelMix received an e-mail today from another reader reporting that he had read online stuff alleging that Rainbow had fleas and was losing its crowd.

Get used to the Mainlanders in Very Rich Megacity.  No doubt you are aware of local allegations that they are akin to an infestation of locusts.

You actually look at Dim Sum magazine…….??  FuelMix must be missing something here.  Last time he checked, there was nothing to see and even less to read……

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Friday, February 10, 2012

Alexander Sauna 17

1st Floor, Wing Cheong Building
404 Reclamation Street
Mong Kok
Kowloon
Hong Kong
MTR: Mong Kok Station, Exit E 1 

Open 24 hours
Tel: 2148 0400 


Received from a reader:   

Generally quite busy in the afternoons and evening on weekdays and especially on Saturdays and Sundays. This is probably the one of the best equipped saunas in Hong Kong with sauna, steam room, jacuzzi, dark areas and a lounge area for those who have given up and want to catch up on Chinese soap operas.

The clientele is 98% GAM, though on each visit there has been around 1-2 GWM (usually Europeans aged 45 to 50) and on a couple of occasions a GBM, who was very hot and had a herd of twinks following him around like puppies.

This is probably the most comfortable and deluxe sauna in Hong Kong and they provide water, soft drinks, snacks, condoms, lube and as many towels as you need. But then again so they should at $130 a visit. Lots of moaning coming from the steam room and the wet area in general is a great place to cruise and check out some spectacular GAM butts usually attached to not-very-attractive heads.

Depending on the time you visit and the customers they have at that time there can be more blow-drying at the vanity mirror than blow-jobbing in the dark area.

FuelMix says:

Aye.

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Thursday, February 09, 2012

Club Houzz Sauna 12

4/F Canton Plaza
1125 – 1127 Canton Road
Mong Kok
Kowloon
Hong Kong
MTR:  Mong Kok Station, Exit A 2

Tel: 3484 2770

NOT open 24 hours;
Open daily from 3pm to 3am
Nude Nite after 8pm 


Received from a reader: 

Very good addition to the sauna spectrum with really thoughtful touches like the heated floor, losing the towels and locking the cabins to encourage group action after 8PM, free drinks etc. I went on Friday 4th, 2012 and the place was very busy and after 8PM there were areas of the dark area absolutely heaving with guys. There were only a few really cute guys who always seemed to waiting just outside the dark areas and checking their phones possibly to see if their girlfriends were trying to contact them. Which must make some women question why so many Park N Shops play Madonna remixes so loud and so often.

You only need a couple of party guys to get these place going and this Friday there was one really well hung guy GAM who got the ball rolling by jerking in front of the main TV then moving to the dark area where he offered his butt up to all comers. Have you noticed in group scenes there is always some crusty old troll who appoints himself ringmaster and ball-stroker-in-chief and gets hissy when anyone else tries to come into the cabin? Fucking hilarious.

The proprietors are smart operators and have been offering 2 for one passes and discount passes to build up their client base. Their location is ideal for people concerned about keeping it on the down low as the area is mostly deserted and there are no rainbow flags giving the game away.

FuelMix says:

Yep……….Friday Nite seems to be the time to go to Club Houzz.  According to the locker count, the maximum number the place can hold is 54. But for some reason on a Friday Nite there just SEEMS to be much more than that.

One of word of caution though.  Agreed that the proprietors are smart operators, but the reality is that Club Houzz can be deserted on other days of the week.  The only other time that there seems to be a crowd is early Sunday afternoon.

Kinda reminds FuelMix of the now defunct Towel Club which similarly had a lopsided surge on one day of the week and dead pretty much the rest of the time.  Towel Club did not open 24/7 and neither does Club Houzz.  Still, we wish Club Houzz all the best.  It's hands down the best location and the best designed.  It deserves a lot more support.

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Ni Chome Sauna 7

8th Floor, Parmanand House, 
51 – 52 Haiphong Road, 
Tsim Sha Tsui, 
Kowloon, 
Hong Kong
MTR:  Tsim Sha Tsui Station, Exit A

No website that FuelMix knows of
Tel: 2723 - 1881 begin_of_the_skype_highlighting              2723 - 1881      end_of_the_skype_highlighting

Opening Hours: 11am - 11pm
Note:  Nude Sauna  

Received from a reader:

Friendly dude at reception. I love the idea of nude saunas but they don't really work when most of the clientele wander around with their hands cupped over their genitals and take pains to apologise every time these brush past you.

Strangely, one of the best features of this place is that it isn't massive. You can pretty much make an assessment of who is hot in about 5 minutes which means no wasted time. But if there is no one halfway decent looking you kind of wonder why you bothered as they have TVB on the TV and only Chinese-language gossip mags to read.

I asked the friendly owner if he had many Indian/Paki/Desi boys in but he said only occasionally. He said maybe to try Rainbow Sauna but I didn't see any there either. Does anyone know the best place for finding hotties from the subcontinent? I have had some of my best sexual experiences with Indian, Paki, Islander and Maori guys.

FuelMix says:

Take heart.  More and more Indian and Pakistani guys, particularly professionals from the UK working in Central, are flooding into Very Rich Megacity and showing up at the gay saunas.  FuelMix noticed this trend over 2 years ago at the now defunct Towel Club which, on Saturday afternoons, attracted some gorgeous brown guys speaking perfect English.

UK Indian and Pakistani guys have also been spotted at Central Escalator (it provides a convenient break from the office) and sometimes at Alexander.

As for Maori guys, forget it.  

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Monday, February 06, 2012

Here & Hereafter 2

The most enlightened communities have always comprehended that there was the present life, the act of death and the hereafter. 

In Shamanic cultures, Buddhism, Hinduism, ancient Egypt, Inca and Maya there is the practice of the “deathwalk”. On a person’s deathbed, an intermediary stays with them, entering into a meditative trance-like state to accompany the deceased’s spirit to the other side and then return, having safely delivered them into the Light. It is one of the most noble acts a person could do, a mark of the utmost respect and dignity to the person passing over. 

Fags constantly clamour for dignity only to degrade each other. How many little deaths must a fag endure in his “community”? Is his buffed bod just an armor plating for a whimpering spirit cowering in the recesses of a wounded psyche?  

An outrageous claim fags make is that they are a “community”. That’s a lie. A “community” implies cohesion. How can there be cohesion when the community consists of so many individually wounded, fractured psyches? FuelMix has often been left speechless at the numbers of deeply lonely, fundamentally unhappy fags, some quite young, for whom living in Fagland (either as a postal code or a state of mind) is a daily accumulation of financial, social and emotional degradation culminating in a fundamental lack of self-worth. 

There’s no doubt those are the walking wounded and the living dead. Where is that special person who will guide them through their “deathwalk”, that long night of the soul when incessant Fagland pain finally transfigures them into someone stronger, more noble, more resilient, more at peace with themselves? 

Anonymity, casual social and sexual encounters are touted as the norm in Fagland. But maybe the norm is the perversion. The frenetic superficiality takes its toll. Nobody says what they mean. Nobody means what they say. So how much is an obituary for a dead fag really worth? 

Maybe Obituary TV (as mentioned in Here And Hereafter 1) isn't such a bad idea. It  might encourage fags to record something other than their genitals.  Maybe Obituary TV is technology’s clumsy way of returning to the myth of the sacred – the reverence for one’s life, the life of others and the life beyond. 

Maybe Obituary TV is the wake-up call to all of us to polish up the Resume of our lives – something that we can live by, point to and be proud of. Perhaps Gay Pride of the future will not just be a global festival for the circuit party boy or the carnival float queen, but the commemoration of Legacy for the gay lives that have gone before. 

Nobody wants to feel forgotten. Nobody wants to die anonymous. The fag’s hedonistic lifestyle of amnesia - inducing anonymous sex, may be the cheap substitute – and the very antithesis - for what his spirit quietly craves. They don’t call an orgasm “the little death” for nothing. It’s the closest the lonely gay man comes to dying in someone’s arms.  

Originally published 20 December 2007.  Amended and republished 6 February 2012.  

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Thursday, February 02, 2012

Principles of Faggotry 55

In the West, politically correct fags will bitch long and hard about their allegedly negative portrayal by the media.  But in the political process, they'll happily tolerate overtly negative ads about others.

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Tuesday, January 31, 2012

Here & Hereafter 1

Back in 2008, a German TV station became the world's first to specialize in death. For a fee, it broadcasts video obituaries of one's friends and relatives so that their lives may be celebrated on satellite TV. In addition, there are documentaries about death and bereavement as well as hymns. It's a brave concept. Even with a rapidly ageing populations death is such a taboo.

Speaking of hymns, fags have their own too. Fags belt out Broadway show tunes, sing torchsongs or gyrate to the latest dance anthem club mix from the hottest DJ. But.... how many fags have an individual anthem for their lives?  

In some African village societies, when a woman gets pregnant, she composes a song for the child she’s carrying. She sings it to the child throughout the pregnancy and teaches it to the other villagers. They gather around and sing that song when the child is born – it’s one of the first sounds the child hears as they enter the world. During childhood, the child is taught to sing for themselves their special song. Their song is performed by the village during milestones of the child’s life. As the child grows older and becomes an adult, they sing that special song to themselves in moments of fear and despair as a reminder of their uniqueness and of the love that surrounds them.  

When they’re dying, the entire village, steeped in a history of oral tradition, recollects that person's accomplishments and the milestones of their life. The village gathers around the deathbed and sings that individual’s special song. It’s one of the last sounds the person hears as they leave this world. 

Fags deal with death in 3 ways, none of which are inspiring:  

First, death is seen as an accusation e.g. political ineptitude, lack of funding, lack of hospice care, lack of “safe” sex, the fag cheated on someone and got what he deserved.  

Second, death is seen as a decorative event: fags burn candles, wear lapel pins, hang banners, unveil plaques, throw glitzy charity benefits.  

Third, death is seen as the inevitable result of a ghetto-steeped, less than stellar lifestyle, which ended prematurely or predictably.  

The fag dies. If he’s lucky, some of his adopted “social family” will be there in his final moments, a few tears will be shed. He turns cold. They hold a funeral and maybe a memorial. The “family” grieves. The act of death is final. Life goes on and back they go to the clubs, the bars, the drugs. 

For all its diversions, (clubbing, drugging, whoring, hustling, thieving, borrowing, going broke, back stabbing) Fagland contains nothing as an empowering rite of passage. Getting fucked bareback in the alley behind the dumpster doesn't count. It’s one large amusement park 24/7 where everybody is - and is on - a joyride. No wonder Fagland is stuffed with chronic under-achievers. 

There's nothing in Fagland that serve as milestones of accomplishments in a fag’s life.  For all the crowing in Lamestream Gay Media, there’s little sense of legacy, individual or collective, that transcends the present. All this politically correct wailing about the "need for equality" via gay marriage, is conjured bullshit.  FuelMix has already pointed out that the farther  gays stay from the concept of "marriage", and all the religious bias it bring to the table, the better.  Civil Union is the way to go.  Separate but equal.  Try telling that to a fag looking to hitch a ride on a political bandwagon.

So.......the dead fag becomes another statistic. His friends clean out the apartment and send his stuff back to his Mom or his sister. They share some of his stuffed toys, divide the porn collection, chuck out the dildos and the stained underwear, quietly pick up the laptop (the less his family knows what's on his hard drive, the better).  Should somebody tell that BF who shows up once a week........?  What's his name again.....?

The landlord rents out the place to someone else.  

Originally published 20 December 2007.  Amended and republished 31 January 2012.

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Sunday, January 29, 2012

Alexander Sauna 16

1st Floor, Wing Cheong Building
404 Reclamation Street
Mong Kok
Kowloon
Hong Kong
MTR: Mong Kok Station, Exit E 1 

Open 24 hours
Tel: 2148 0400 


Received from a reader:  

Hey FuelMix

Dropped into Alexander on a cool Sunday afternoon 29 January 2012 about 5:30pm  Tons of guys there - all GAMS, didn't see a single GWM or a foreigner.  Although there were lot of guys, it was really depressing.  The GAMS were not good looking and did not have good bodies.  The Steam Room was packed and there was obviously group stuff going on.  But it was impossible to get turned on when they were not good looking.  I didn't get any action at all.


I was very disappointed as in the past, Sunday afternoons in Alexander were much better than this with some hot GAMS showing up. I stayed about 2 hours and left about 7:30pm.  During that time, not a single GWM or foreigner appeared.  There was a steady stream of GAM guys coming in but they weren't hot or cute.


I can officially tell you that Alexander attracts a huge collection of what you would call Fuglies.  I was pretty shocked at the lack of choice - despite the numbers.  I'd never seen the place so full of Fuglies before.  I'll continue to go back and keep my fingers crossed.  What a waste of HK$130 bucks today.

FuelMix says:   

Look at it this way darlin'..........Fuglies are the "Diversity" about which Fagland likes to crow. 

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Saturday, January 28, 2012

Readers Feedback

With Google's recently announced changes in privacy policy, plus bizarre internet legislation like SOPA and PIPA, FuelMix reminds readers to respond to the questions set out at the top of the blog.

The issues listed are important in determining the future viability of the blog.  Please take a look at the questions and send in your feedback.

Friday, January 27, 2012

Principles of Faggotry 54

When a fag says he's "str8 looking", what he also means is that he's checking out str8 guys.

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Speech Impediments

"Everything has changed, except our way of thinking".
-------Albert Einstein

When a white politician or white official criticizes the actions of a foreign country, white media refers to his remarks as:
  • “carefully worded remarks” ; or
  • “an expression of concern” ; or
  • “a strongly worded statement” ; or
  • “an important statement of policy”; or
  • “issued a clear warning”; or
  • “ laying down a doctrine of policy”; or
  • “reiterating a stance”;

But when a foreign (i.e. Asian, Oriental, Russian, South American, Latin American, African, Middle East) politician or foreign official criticizes the actions of a white country, white media refers to his remarks as:
  •  “ a rant”; or
  • “launched into a tirade”; or
  • “lashed out at…..”; or
  • “shot his mouth off about….”; or
  • “lambasted….”; or
  • “mocked the actions of……”; or
  •  " spewed rhetoric....";
So, if the implication is that a white’s remarks carry more gravitas, are carefully weighed, delivered in a measured, logical and rational manner, how is it that:
  • White economic policy;  and
  • White monetary policy;  and
  • White foreign policy;
Are so patently absurd, disastrous and insane?

Originally published 22 March 2011.  Republished 27 January 2012.  

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Fuel Rods & Glow Sticks

Is FuelMix the only one to notice the hysterically funny irony ?

At the end of World War 2, God’s Own Country dumped 2 atomic bombs on Japan, incinerating hundreds of thousands through radiation.

65 years later the West Coast is shitting as clouds of radiation from exploding nuclear reactors are wafting their way across the Pacific………….from Japan.

What goes around, comes around, darlin’.  Might take a while but it always comes by for a visit. 

Fags will continue to be toxic - emotionally and physically.  It's entirely apt how nuclear fuel rods and glow sticks describe physical and sub-cultural toxicity respectively.  Gay Media will never write about the desperate attempts to stop Fagland, which is essentially a containment device, from exploding as a result of  anger, disease, debt, behavioural toxicity and disilluionment.  Yet it's there - and it's getting worse.  While the Japanese have the final option of pumping sea water to cool the reactor core, fags will find that their penis vacuum pumps will not be of much use in saving Fagland.

One would think by now fags would wake up and smell the winds of change rather than snort poppers and the chem du jour.  The Universe is de-toxifying the Earth from generations of emotional and physical pollution, often with jaw-dropping and humbling results.  Partying like there was no tomorrow, will lead thousands of fags to precisely that end.

Fags continue to pollute themselves, completely contrary to the intelligence of the Universe.  That's why many fags will die off, unable to adapt to a new global paradigm of personal and collective integrity. The culture of urban faggotry will be exposed for what it really is:  a franchised global sham of deception, superficiality, self-degrading addictions, enforced political correctness and emotional immaturity.

A new type of gay man will emerge from the wreckage...............

As Joel Barker eloquently put it in his book, Paradigms, the only thing that survives when one paradigm collapses and another is created, is Wisdom.

FuelMix is already walking into a New Paradigm, invisible to most fags.

Who else......?? 

Originally published 14 March 2011.  Amended and Republished 27 January 2012.

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Saturday, January 21, 2012

Weeding Them Out

Anyone who’s observed a weed-fucked fag, might be forgiven for thinking that a certain bi-polarity was institutionalised in his brain.  One moment mellow, the next moment psychotic.  What gives?


An article from MSN Health dated 6 January 2012 entitled, Paranoid or Placid? Brain Scans Show Pot’s Effect on Mind suggests a clue to this riddle, citing research published in the January 2012 edition of Archives of General Psychiatry.

The indications are that 2 ingredients in weed, independently operate to ease or agitate the mind. The 2 ingredients are Tetrahydrocannabinol(THC) and cannabidiol (CBD).

THC boosted the brain’s response to otherwise insignificant stimuli – while reducing response to significant or salient stimuli – with a marked increase in paranoid and delusional thinking.

CBD triggered appropriate responses to significant stimuli.

In other words whilst THC increased the risk of developing psychotic behaviour, CBD might be used for treating psychosis.

Interesting huh? Weed is so entrenched in urban faggotry that one can smell it like deodorant.  Also entrenched is the urban fag’s maniacal insistence on petty, overblown dramas, utter non-issues, massively wounded egos, scheming paranoia, imagined outrage – all coupled with alternate moments of lucidity and mellowness.

And all this time it was assumed that shrieking drama queens and the bloodshot laid back fag slurring his words, were an amusing and tolerated sideshow on the streets of Fagland.  In fact they may well be self-inflicted casualties of brain chemistry.

Urban fags are frequently ingesting a smorgasbord of chems, together with liquor and tobacco.  It’s only reasonable to assume that individually and in combination, they must also be affecting brain chemistry and behaviour.  We’ve all seen it.

So what then is the true picture of the emotional and mental health of the urban fag?  Sure he goes to the gym, looks hot in spandex and gym shorts, but there’s a high chance that underneath the spray on tan and the tinted contacts, he’s a fuckin’wreck, right up there on the psychotic scale with a distorted perception of reality.

Oh yeah……..that might explain the persecution complex so many of them carry around.  The other day, FuelMix came across an article claiming that Gays were the new Blacks……………(FuelMix knew better than to touch that one).

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Wednesday, January 18, 2012

Talking To Adam 2

I didn’t really have much of a family life…....I’m the only son and my parents divorced when I was very young.  Both of them re-married and so I have step-siblings on both sides.  I don’t know where I fit in because I still see myself as the only true child of my parents.  Sounds weird doesn’t it…..? But that’s how I feel.

I still see my parents from time to time and I take time off work to do it.  I get asked the usual shit of whether I have a GF and when I’m gonna get married.  I just laugh it off but deep down I’m uncomfortable with those questions.  Several times I’ve lied and said I’ve got a GF or that I recently broke off with one and that I was still getting over her and didn’t want to talk about it.  That was enough to shut them up for the moment.

I’m getting tired with having to come out with those lines.  I wish I had the guts to tell my parents I’m gay, but I don’t.  Even if I did have the guts, they’d never accept it.  I’m terrified that since they’ve re-married and have new families of their own, they’ll just reject me.  I’ve always been lonely and if my parents rejected me, even though I’m a working adult, I’m not sure I could handle it.  Several times I thought of killing myself to get out of their way and avoid the awkwardness of having to tell them and live with their disappointment and anger.

I knew by the time I was about 7 years old that I was gay.  I didn’t have the right word for it at the time……..I only knew that I found other boys really attractive in a way I couldn’t explain.  I’d look at them and stare at them in class or in the playground or when they were doing sports.  There was just something about a man’s body that hooked me immediately.  As I grew older and went through high school, I would just keep looking at the athletic dudes – the swimmers, the soccer players, the rugby guys.  I’d been staring at these guys since we were kids and I’d quietly admire and worship their bodies from a distance…….how they were developing into athletes but somehow I wasn’t.

I couldn’t compete – they had great bodies, all sorts of friends, they got dates, invited to parties, seemed to have a good home life.  I didn’t have any of that.  I was sad pretty much every day, lonely as hell, just aching for another guy my age who would understand my feelings.  I pretty much withdrew from school social life and just studied.  Anything to get out of that place.

I started looking at the older athletic guys in school, the ones who were ready to go on to college.  They had that confident manly swagger that I found extremely attractive.  Some of them were really nice and helpful to junior guys like me.  It was the first time that an older stranger had paid me any attention in a respectful way.  I’d develop a mad crush on him and think I was in love.  I’d go out of my way just to run into him in the corridor and rehearse a spontaneous conversation in my mind with him.  Sounds really dumb and stupid doesn’t it?  I’d end up blurting something asinine, and that hot guy would just laugh and go to his next class.  If i was really lucky, I’d get to walk alongside him for a couple of minutes and then look into his eyes and wave to him as I went to my class.  Sometimes I’d feel a connection and just wanted to hold him.  But that would have gotten me killed.

I found myself fantasizing about older guys more often rather than just the sporty boy types in my class.  That’s how I got into older guys and that’s what I’m still into.

Now that I’m older, the guys I’m into are still older than me.  Sometimes by quite a bit.  My tastes have changed too………I realize that some older guys are not in the best shape or the best looking…..and that’s OK.  Now that I’m into much older guys, I don’t look at the muscular jocks at all.

Some of the older guys I’m drawn to aren’t in the best of health.  But they’re very kind and gentle.  I don’t want their money, I’ve got a good job and a good income, I’m not a gold digger and I’ve never done drugs.

My sex life isn’t wild or hot.  With some older guys I’ve dated, some of them can barely get it up.  I’ve learned not to expect too much in sex and we’ve never discussed monogamy.  Why bother….?  I’ve been betrayed enough times by older guys anyways.  They have their insecurities.  I have mine.  They want their little toyboy from time to time.  I’ve learned to live with it.  That’s what I hate about gay culture………..the way that betrayal is institutionalized.  You’re supposed to shrug it off and pretend it’s not killing you.  Fuck them.  It hurts like hell.

What I really want from an older man is that sense of  acceptance, stability and caring – even if only for a little while -  that I didn’t have when I was a kid.  If my parents only knew what their divorce did to me when I was still a kid………..*sigh*………..

I guess that’s the anger in me that stops me from telling them the truth about me…………Maybe some day I'll tell them...........or maybe not............. 

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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

The View

So fags……have you figured it out yet……?  You haven’t……..???!!!  There’s a fuckin’ global currency war goin’ on and it’s gonna get worse.  God’s Own Country is effectively debasing its currency on a daily basis by printing it (hard copy and digital).  As the world’s reserve currency (remember all the world’s commodities and raw materials are denominated in it), the effect of rampant currency creation is to debase and dilute its own currency that was just printed yesterday.  What does that do?  It triggers inflation domestically – and exports inflation around the world because it’s the world’s reserve currency. It's also intended to make exports from God’s Own Country cheaper – but just how much of a manufacturing base does God’s Own Country now have?  Not much.

So…..as God’s Own Country cheapens its currency, it “appears” to make currencies of other countries look expensive.  Gee……and since those other countries are already fighting inflation, debt creation and now, the cost of debt servicing, what do they do…?   Oh dude, they press “Print” on the Inkjet and whee!!........they print more of their own currency too !!

What does that mean for them……???  Well, they get more hits of domestic inflation because they’re debasing and diluting the value of their own currencies too.  HAHAHAHAHAHA…!!!  It’s a race to the bottom fags……which country is gonna depreciate its currency fastest?  History is replete with currency collapses.

But wait……..there’s more……the Eurozone's utterly unserviceable debt is hidden by the creation of more Ponzi schemes.  These schemes articulated by fat, ugly white bankers, are merely debt created out of thin air to service debt previously created out of thin air.  There’s no intention to pay off the debt – there never was.  That’s because interest payments on those debts plus higher taxes, inflation (plus commissions for creating the debt) are hugely profitable to International Banksters.

The practical (and deliberately engineered) result is to drive white societies into the ground and degrade their standard of living across the board.  Why?  To impose Totalitarianism on an impoverished population.  Watch God’s Own Country for the already emerging clues as to which way white society is headed.  It ain’t pretty.  Once Totalitarianism is entrenched in the West, the aim of the World Management Team – funded by the International Banksters – is to drive it towards Asia by triggering regional conflict.

Compared to the West, Asia is booming.  Impoverished and disillusioned white guy, desperate and salivating has been pouring into Very Rich Megacity by the plane load since the financial collapse of 2008 and they’re still coming.  Yesterday on local TV a program was aired about whites fronting up here.  It was candid enough – shitty prospects in the West, unsafe unravelling societies in their “developed” countries, looking for a better life, money, blah blah blah.  They were blatantly stating that they had no intention of going back to their shitty white countries.

FuelMix observed the hypocrisy of it all.  When foreign or non-white guys front up in a white country for the same reasons, they’re attacked (sometimes physically), ostracized, criticized, marginalized, discriminated against.  Their press and politicians rail against “the brown tide”, “the yellow invasion”, “the economic migrants” how they’re wrecking society, how they’re stealing jobs or how they’re flaunting their wealth…………..

So…..what should be done about this “White Tide” now lapping on Asian shores……?  FuelMix smirked.  The local documentary on whites here in Very Rich Megacity was aired just days after the Government announced a Consultation Period on Waste Disposal…………

Please fags, spare FuelMix the outraged accusation that he’s anti-white.  He’s not.  He couldn’t give a shit about them, but he’ll call it like it is.  The economically traumatised whites wandering the Asian streets should be kissing the pavement in gratitude that they’re being left alone to start a new life, unmolested.

Just remember Asians are fully aware of the 400 year old spread of Western shenanigans that passed as colonialism in Asia.  If the blue–eyed World Management Team seeks to economically or militarily fuck up Asia like they're fucking up their own countries and the Middle East, Asia will avenge history.

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Saturday, January 14, 2012

Clubb Houzz Sauna 11

4/F Canton Plaza
1125 – 1127 Canton Road
Mong Kok
Kowloon
Hong Kong
MTR:  Mong Kok Station, Exit A 2

Tel: 3484 2770

NOT open 24 hours;
Open daily from 3pm to 3am
Nude Nite after 8pm 

FuelMix's Review of the Friday Night Party 8pm - 3am
Having earlier published a reader’s review of the Friday nite party at Club Houzz that officially starts at 8pm (see Club Houzz 10), curiosity propelled FuelMix to check out the Friday nite bash for himself.   Showing up at 6:45pm, he got a locker easily without having to wait.  The friendly staff told him in that he’d timed his entry right.  Any entry after 9pm on a Friday ran the risk of having to wait for an available locker.

By 6:45pm, there were plenty of people there and they kept coming in.  They were exclusively GAMs in their 20s and 30s, slim fit, toned or with well muscled gym bods.  There was a friendly vibe going on, some chatting and lots of checking people out in the Locker area. Strangers smiled at each other.  There was a real air of anticipation that FuelMix had not witnessed in Club Houzz before.  People were there for some serious fun and they were out to get it.

It was a very cold Friday evening and FuelMix was delighted to see that the management had laid down a fully heated non-slip floor throughout the premises, including the Dark Area.  It was a joy to walk on.

GAM customers continued to pour in, sometimes 2 or 3 at a time.  The place was getting packed.  FuelMix had given up counting.  Quite a few had good to obviously muscular bods, to seriously muscular bods.  There were a couple of very attractive Eurasians and some muscular Banana Chinks giving themselves away by their nasal twang.  The age range was beginning to widen as well. Some attitude began to show.

By 7:30pm all private rooms were locked and the accoutrements had been set out in strategic locations.  Given the huge amount of people there, the party started 30 minutes early – or more precisely, the customers decided to start it.  The staff instructed customers to store their towels, switched the main TV in the Lounge to porn and dimmed the lights throughout the premises.

What happened thereafter can only be described as mindblowing.

The place heaved with aggressive cruising and action.  In some areas, the clusters of men was so dense, it was nearly impossible to navigate through them.  FuelMix was stunned.  He had never seen anything like this before in the gay saunas in Very Rich Megacity.  In fact, he’d never seen anything like it before in any gay sauna in any other city in the world.  What was going down was Wall-to-Wall-to-Wall-to-Wall action.

And still customers kept arriving…………

The raw truth is that no other sauna in town had the foresight to acquire premises in a brand new industrial and commercial building, intelligently and elegantly design it and then host an event like the Friday Night Party.  And get them in the door.

FuelMix smirked as he surveyed the scene.  It was a tour de force of marketing and brains – and a huge amount of fun.  In his first review of Club Houzz, he theorized that it had the potential to blow every other sauna in town right out of the water.  One can only hope they play their cards right.

By 10:30pm the dense crowd vanished.  It was as if they had come in like a school of piranha fish, swarmed their share of prey, dissolved in shower bubbles and checked out of the premises.  There were still plenty of people there having fun, socializing or just chilling, so choice was still available.  After all the party would go till 3am.

FuelMix left at 11:30pm very, very impressed.  He'd got waaaay---aaaaaaaaaaayyyyyy more attention than he'd bargained for and that major shit faced grin he's currently wearing, will take a few days to fade.

Note to white fags:    
Do you have any idea just how fuckin’ stupid you are:
  • Not showing up at a sauna that (like Alexander) happily says it is white-friendly?
  • Not showing up at a sauna that shares the same MTR station (different exit) to Alexander?
  • Not showing up at a sauna that is only 7 minutes walk from Alexander at street level?
  • Paying HK$130.00 at Alexander on a Friday night, when you could enter the Friday Night Party at Clubb Houzz for HK$108.00?
Seriously, do you have the first clue just how stupid you are…….?  


Thursday, January 12, 2012

Alexander Sauna 15

1st Floor, Wing Cheong Building
404 Reclamation Street
Mong Kok
Kowloon
Hong Kong
MTR: Mong Kok Station, Exit E 1 

Open 24 hours

Tel: 2148 0400 

Received from a reader: 

Hiya FuelMix

Went to Alexander on a Friday afternoon about 3:30pm.  This was the earliest I’d shown up there since I usually go in the evenings.  At first there were a handful of people but shortly afterwards they started coming in regularly.  Mostly GAMs of all ages and body types.  I was surprised to see quite a lot of older GAMs there, I’m guessing in their 40s.  There were also about 7 gwailos in their 30s (white guys – FuelMix).  I’d seen a few of those gwailos at Central Escalator but I was shocked how aggressive they were hitting on the GAMs.  Some of GAMs got annoyed and complained to each other in Cantonese.

Overall I have noticed that for several months, the GAM guys at Alexander are not as hot as they used to be and that more western tourists and gwailos from Central Escalator are showing up.  The only thing I’m hearing is that more hot GAMs are going to Club Houzz but I don’t know how accurate that is. I am hearing GAMs comment that since they guys at Alexander don’t seem so hot, paying HK$130.00 to get in seems expensive.

FuelMix says:

Yeah, been hearing about the upward creep in the age range of Alexander’s clientele for some time. Nothing wrong with that – some older guys can be in shape and hot.  

There is a certain buzz these days around Club Houzz so the gossip you’re hearing might be correct.

As for the Central Escalator gwailos showing up, the less said, the better. 

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