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Friday, October 31, 2014

My Best Side

Here’s an example of the sugar-coated, asinine, sub-cultural craving for validation that should make any thinking gay man with a functioning sperm count, cringe:

(Underlining by FuelMix):

The One In Ten Screenplay Contest is open to all writers and offers cash awards and industry contacts to the winners. A requirement of the competition is that at least one of the primary characters in the screenplay be gay or lesbian (bisexual, transgender, questioning, and the like) and that gay and lesbian characters must be portrayed positively. All writers are encouraged to enter!


The requirement that the gay character MUST be portrayed positively - as opposed to "authentically", or "realistically" -  reeks of that smiling, politically correct totalitarianism which any alert gay man would realize is intended to keep him in a perceptual gulag.  

One would have thought that the real definition of Pride is to tell it like it is.  Apparently not.  Pride is just the carnival.  If there’s a requirement that a positive spin be put on a gay character, that’s a clear sign that something  about the person, or his gay environment,  is in dire need of manipulation.

If gay men are so OUT, why not advertise for screenwriters to frankly and unashamedly tell it like it is?  FuelMix is hardly the only one to have noticed what Faggotry has become and where it’s headed. The thousands of men who are “questioning” [see above quote] aren’t agonizing whether to suck cock.  What they’re pissed off about is their refusal to swallow what Gay Lamestream Media is trying to fuck down their throats -  and questioning just who or what is controlling Gay Lamestream Media, and why.

Not to be rude, but if the fictional gay man is to be “portrayed positively” why not add the prefix, “HIV” and he’s good to go......?

Originally published 16 May 2011
Amended and Republished 19 July 2013  | 31 October 2014

Copyright © 2006 – 2014 FuelMix All Rights Reserved 

Sunday, October 26, 2014

Galaxy Sauna 17

5th Floor, Harilela Mansion
81 Nathan Road Tsim Sha Tsui
Kowloon,
Hong Kong
MTR: Tsim Sha Tsui Station, Exit C
Tel: 2366 - 0629
No website that FuelMix knows of


NOTE:   
(1)  NOT open 24 hours - Usually 12 noon to 11pm (previously 2pm to 11pm)
(2)   Staff do NOT speak good English on the phone. 

FuelMix got cruised on the street in Tsim Sha Tsui on a Saturday afternoon and the trick suggested Galaxy rather than ABC (which was the other sauna in the vicinity). Since FuelMix wasn't too thrilled with the idea of Galaxy, he agreed on condition that the trick paid the entrance fee for both.

Here's the update:

Whoa.....the place was packed.....No......make that really packed......No......we mean fuckin' stuffed to the rafters and then some.  Lineups at the Reception Desk, Lineups at the Locker Room, Lineups in the showers, Lineups for the Steam Room......

They just kept coming in......UTTERLY FUGLY CHINESE.....MORE AND MORE OF THEM.....locals GAMs from Very Rich Megacity and clusters of GAMs from Mainland China, coming through the door, 4 or 5 at a time. All ages and body types........but FUCKIN' FUGGGLLLEEE.....!!!

Make no mistake about it.....this HUGELY POPULAR VENUE is this city's Epicentre for the FUGLY GAY ORIENTAL

(.....plus fat white middle aged fags who live here or visit - plus increasing numbers of fag ugly Brownies).

So.....not to brag,  but when someone like FuelMix stepped in (and he hadn't been there in ages)......there was mild mayhem in the Locker Area and the poor boy was pawed and groped by a throng of slant eyed Fuglees, licking their lips and twitching their eyebrows. (Just as FuelMix pulled off his Calvin's, one chink grabbed them, inhaled deeply and handed them back, grinning wildly and winking. He couldn't linger because he was pushed along by the crowd).

Off to the showers where 7 people jostled to get a view of FuelMix soaping himself.  FuelMix's trick (who had fully subsidized the entrance fee) was getting royally pissed off.

Out of the showers and in search of a private play space.  Forget it.  All rooms were in use and the corridors were choked with Fuglees.  Did you get that....?? CHOKED. Absolutely impossible to move. Period.

So....off to the Steam Room.  Maybe we could play there.  Bad move.  A Lineup to get into the Steam Room.  The door was wide open and the Steam Room was jammed like damp sardines.  No chance of getting in. People were wedging themselves in like commuters trying to board the subway during rush hour.

The showers....??? Forget it. Packed.

The Dry Sauna....?? Forget it.  Packed.

The Video Room....??  Forget it.  Packed.

The Dark Room....?? Forget it.  Packed.

The premises are as dank, damp, decrepit and dilapidated as ever - and don't forget the cryogenic air conditioning. Those elements, dear reader, are the winning formula for this place which by the looks of it, will never go out of business - just like they'll never smarten up the place.  The don't need to. Nobody cares.  Nobody complains.

In desperation, the trick serviced FuelMix from all angles in one of the toilets.  It was quite the oral body worshiping show.  We counted 15 people jostling for the view at any one time.

And yeah.....the trick swallowed.

(......and then a door unlocked and a private room became available.....*sigh*)

Copyright © 2006 – 2014  FuelMix All Rights Reserved 

Friday, October 24, 2014

Fuck Chinatown

Niggarette tour guide, apparently on her last day at work, decides to give tourists her view of San Francisco's Chinatown. Filmed a couple of days ago by a German tourist. Approx 2 minutes and 30 seconds.




Thursday, October 23, 2014

Central Escalator 25

2nd Floor, Cheung Hing Commercial Building, 
37 Cochrane Street,
Central, 
Hong Kong
MTR: Central or Hong Kong Station
 
Tel: 2581 9951 (Staff speak very good English)

Easy way to find it: above 7 Eleven and opposite Park N Shop supermarket.
Note: NOT open 24 hours
Opening Hours: 2pm - 11pm. 

FuelMix ran into a casual GAM-Throat-On-The-Street this afternoon.  He was a Banana, spoke good English with an irritating nasal twang and sported a faintly disgusted look.

"Why the long, slant eyed face...?" teased FuelMix

Banana Fag:  Meh......just finished from CE.....pretty disappointing......

FM:  Why....?  There's no shortage there of the white rubbish that you're into

BF:  Yeah, but I do have some standards.....not into white trolls and flab

FM:   Oh....isn't that the 'A' List of CE clientele....?

BF[*sighs*]:  Yeah, it was today......and Fugly Filipinos

FM:  I heard about Flips showing up there.  They seem to like it.

BF:  They're probably looking for a white guy who can get them a Green Card 'coz they're good at sucking cock.

FM [grins]:  So many Flips are in the "service" industry.......

BF:   Yeah, the white trolls were really into the Flips.....

FM:  What other shit was there....?

BF:  Some local skinny GAMs with tons of attitude.  They're were sitting around waiting for the white guys who look like the ones on the porn videos that they play there or the posters they hang up on the walls.

FM:  That'll be the day.......

BF[sighs]:  Yeah.... Occasionally, I get a decent looking white guy, but lately the choices are pretty awful......you know something that's really silly over there....?  They've put up these stupid notices in the rooms like "Room 1 for Well Hung Tops", "Room 2 for Bottoms", "Room 3 for 69 and 4somes".....

FM:  Huh...??  They only have 4 rooms

BF:  And the notices are INSIDE the rooms....!! No fuckin' idea what's going on with that.

FM:  [rolls eyes]

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Tuesday, October 21, 2014

White Boy's Sauna Etiquette

Two white guys were chatting in the sauna today, here in Very Rich Megacity.  One was giving the other advice.  Presented without further comment, is what fell out of his mouth (as accurately as we can recall):

Look, we're both white and we have to accept that we are much more superior to these fuckin' Asians.  Seriously, I may be living here, but there's no way I'm gonna regard them as better than me or even equal to me. I don't see why these fuckin' Asians should treat me like dirt in the sauna and give me attitude.  Who the fuck are they to reject me....??!!  I'm white and I have the right to reject them first. 

I get really pissed off when these Asians - whether they're brown skin or yellow skin - reject me.  Who the hell do they think they are....??!!  I make sure they run after me.......trust me......there's no shortage of fuckin' Asians drooling for a white guy......and you know why....?? 'coz we're superior to them in every way and as whites, we have the right to reject them first.  

Yeah, I'll fuck Asians - but I make sure I get to reject them first.
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Friday, October 17, 2014

The Way We Are

A while back, FuelMix ran into a Banana Fag from the West Coast.  Banana Fag was highly impressed with FuelMix as a Top (and FuelMix has to say he was one of the best Bottoms he'd ever fucked....) and eagerly suggested swapping e-mails and mobile phone numbers.

FuelMix complied, not expecting very much to come of it. Every so often FuelMix empties out a spare shoebox crammed with scraps of paper in handwritten scrawl, some dude’s first name, an e-mail addy and a cell fone number. They’ve been collected from saunas, bars, shops, the street, some horny flight attendant........ It’s a time capsule of memories (ejaculations, grins, stubble, muscle, aftershave, skin texture, experimental positions and gushed compliments in the steam or the dark) - some more vague than others.

So FuelMix was pleasantly surprised when he received an e-mail from Banana Fag, gushing about the last fuck session and enquiring when another hook up could take place – preferably with FuelMix’s buddies. Banana Fag really wanted double penetration from hot exotic dudes (his words).

FuelMix fished out the mobile phone, punched in Banana Fag’s number and was met with a delighted squeal of recognition.  

FM: Hi [Banana] it’s [me].....!! 

BF:OMG.....!! I’m so thrilled u called!….I’ve been so horny thinking of the fun we had. 

FM: That’s one sweet ass you have. 

BF: I’m just so totally into your body and that wicked cock. Fuck….you totally know how to plow me. We need to hook up again with your buddies coz I really need double fucking and another cock rammed down my throat. You know I’m a total bottom……do you know some guys like you? Or maybe just the 2 of us again real soon....? I’m just soooo horny…..!!! 

FM: Well I’m available at the end of the week, if that works. 

BF: Oh…perfect, it’s a long weekend. But oh…hey listen, are you like…. single? 

FM: Yeah, I’m totally single. Why.....? 

BF: Well, I’m sorta attached……. 

FM: To what.....? 

BF: No….I mean I have…like….a boyfriend….I guess…. 

FM: And your point would be……? 

BF: Well I’m trying to be faithful……but I’m not that good at it….and I mean….I’m so totally into hot exotic dudes with great bods…..it’s like…..I can’t help myself….you know….. guys like you….I just turn into a total cock whore.  

FM: So I’m a bad influence? 

BF: No, no…….OMG no….it’s me you know…..I just totally fuck up at being faithful….he’s OK but he can’t find out….like I said we’re sorta attached. 

FM: So there’s no agreement as to whether you’re committed or in an open relationship? 

BF: Yeah! Yeah! That’s it! There’s no agreement….but I guess we’re kinda attached, and I really need to be discreet. I mean it’s like too much work to have an agreement right?..... 

FM: Um……………… 

BF: So anyways, please let me call you at the end of the week…..OMG, I’m just so fuckin addicted to the way you did me… 

FM: Sure you have my number. I’ll wait to hear from you. 

BF: Make sure it’s totally discreet. Like I said, I’m sorta attached.

Originally published 27 June 2007
Amended and Republished 17 October 2014

Copyright © 2006 – 2014 FuelMix All Rights Reserved 

Thursday, October 16, 2014

If I Really Said It

Observing fags in their natural habitats, FuelMix notices that the individual people skills of fags towards each other is sub-standard. 

Fags will sing all day about “the community” as if they were some kind of gym-bunny Amish helping each other dress for the circuit party or putting up the Vodka tent at the Pride Picnic.  Inherent in the notion of “community”  are shared values, commonality and support.  Fags will come together when it suits them, usually in some kind of “drama” e.g. a condo development that kills off their hangouts, a police raid on a gay sauna,  political issues, more funding for outreach programs, that kinda shit.

Yet most of the time, Fagland – whether as a postal code or a state of mind (or both) – is a collection of intensely lonely, paranoid, insecure, emotionally fragile, venomous psyches.  Behind the façade of muscles, denim, leather, feathered boas, after-parties, Oscar parties, cafes, easy sex  and piano bars is a raging and chronic state of civil war.

Why is that....?

1.   The Fag As a Child and Teenager

No matter how nurturing or hostile the early home environment, a fag knows at a young age that, as a fag, they’re not gonna “fit in”.

The fag develops a behavioural defense mechanism – it could be shyness, artistic ability, academic achievement, the Chess Club, editor of the school rag, excelling in sports – anything to shield against the brutality and taunting that inevitably comes their way.  Fags talk about “gaydar” as if it were exclusive to them. Yet in High School, how is it that str8 guys are able to zero in on a gay guy as soon as he enters the room – no matter how str8 looking or acting he may be? 


2.   The Fag As A Young Adult

That behavioural defense mechanism becomes ingrained.  Even while exploring the gay scene from 18 up, the fag is constantly weighing how far he should come Out, to whom and when.  Whom can he trust? Should he just suffocate in the closet?

The smiling faces at the bars and saunas soon expose the reality that a fag is easily exploitable and disposable. Fake names, fake phone numbers, the 2 boyfriends who introduced him to crack and the other 2 who ripped him off plus the one who infected him, conspire to make the fag wary of his own kind early.


3.   Love and Commitment

It could happen.  More often than not, it’s a string of broken and bitter endings. No parameters were set, no real agreements reached other than rent and groceries.  They got by on wild sex; or “don’t ask don’t tell”.  Most of the time, one didn’t know where the other was. Don't assume that legalizing Gay Marriage will change ingrained behaviour overnight.


4.   Technology

Fags love their gadgets, yet every  technological development since the printing press right up to Smart Phones and I-pads make it easier to lie. That's why hordes of str8s, bi-curious and other fuckwits with a wedding band and kids in college, are "trying fag".  Their people skills are based on how well they can cover their tracks. With the Edward Snowden exposures of mass internet surveillance such as "PRISM", "Boundless Informant" et al., their discretion is potentially compromised.

  
5.   Web Sites And Chat Rooms

We’ve all swallowed the line that the internet has turned the world into an inter-connected global village and that we have the freedom to communicate. Yet simultaneously it is clear that our use of language is being “dumbed down”We are losing the richness of vocabulary to Political Correctness, text messages, poorly drafted e-mails, emoticons, 144 characters on Twitter, fake profiles with high failure rates, cyber-abuse or just outright silence and shunning.

Fag websites either want your money or waste your time or both.  Fags will grin and say they only go to chat rooms to see who’s around.  OK….but you can easily spend 2 hours on it and find yourself getting pissed off.  If the internet is all about inter-connectivity, then you – and the 200 other fags in the chat room are also getting pissed off.

So they lie in wait and ambush a fag whose profile and comments they don’t like.  The irony is a fag doesn’t click into a chat room looking for a fight.  It just happens. Just like High School.  He simmers for the rest of the day.


6.   The Sauna

A great place for the fag to practice  his attitudinal skills, that sexual position he saw on the porn site and to smoke crack.  His people skills..? Not so much.


7.   Comment

As the world becomes more unstable and more violent, the need to have people that can be trusted will become critical. Fagland is the very antithesis of Trust.  There is very little open and honest communication.  It is an isolationist sub-culture where the collective assessment is that it is too risky to be open and vulnerable; or to be frank and direct.

There is a major - and coercive -  unwritten code of behavioural silence.  It's easier to divert the fag into drink, drug and mindless sex.. The surface banter that passes as tolerance and outrageous humour, hides a complicity to stifle the most authentic of human expression – what one man truly wants to say to another man.

Originally published 5 April 2011.
Amended and Republished 12 July 2013 | 16 October 2014

Copyright © 2006 – 2014 FuelMix All Rights Reserved    

Wednesday, October 15, 2014

Cheque Please

As sophisticated as we like to think we are here in Very Rich Megacity, there is currently no such thing as same-sex benefits.  

That's not surprising considering that there are no specific laws banning dismissal or discrimination in the workplace on the grounds of sexual orientation.  That's a problem.  At the moment, all one can say is that there is steadily growing consensus that gays need to be protected in the workplace. The Equal Opportunities Commission has been making noises.

They say change comes along every 25 years - 30 years. So the idea of protecting gays in the workplace appears to be hatching pretty much on schedule. After all, it was only in 1991 that gay sex became legal in VRM. (Prior to that, it was theoretically punishable by life imprisonment even if there were 2 consenting adults in private).


1.   Same Sex Benefits  and Very Rich Megacity

In principle, FuelMix agrees with the concept of same-sex benefits being extended in the workplace here in Very Rich Megacity. The issue is in defining the same-sex relationship. We've said several times in this blog that gay men need to stay away from the concept of “gay marriage” because of its Christian fundamentalist connotations. Instead we advocated legalized Civil Unions under which a parallel code of legal rights and obligations would be extended to those in a committed same-sex relationship. 

In other words, the further gays stay away from religious dogma, the less they play into the hands of rabble rousing moralists (yeah......we have them in Asia too, exercising their democratic right of free speech) and blustering politicians affirming “family values”. 

The other issue is that (so far as FuelMix is presently aware), there is no explicit right of “gay marriage” in VRM or for that matter, legalized same-sex civil unions. The problem is easy to see........if there is no legal right to a gay relationship, the question of same sex benefits is moot.


2.   Local Benefits vs Expatriate Benefits

That poses another problem. The only companies in VRM who would or could voluntarily offer same-sex benefits would be overseas companies with a large expatriate workforce and a more liberal benefits policy. Some of the employees may well have entered into “gay marriages” in other jurisdictions. 

Which in turn raises another problem. If there’s no legal framework in VRM that recognizes the same-sex relationship, then ergo, the “gay marriage” status acquired overseas is worthless in VRM for enforcing a legal right against the employer in VRM for the purposes of obtaining payment of same-sex benefits. 

In fact, FuelMix would go further and say that enforcement of the contractual obligation against the employer might well have to take place in the jurisdiction where the “gay marriage” took place. 

That’s not as far-fetched as it sounds. FuelMix came across an online report where a lesbian, in God's Own Country, was bitching that in order to dissolve her “marriage” she had to move back to the state in which the marriage took place, live there for a while and then apply for a divorce. 

There are certainly anti-discrimination laws in Very Rich Megacity that criminalize attempts to discriminate on the grounds of age, sex, religion, and sexual orientation. But those laws aren’t helpful in the context of same-sex benefits. Frequently, same-sex benefits have to do with pensions or medical treatment or retirement funds where one party claiming the benefit, may not be employed by that employer.


3.   Current Laws And The Asian Mindset

There's also the whole Asian cultural deal. Having an announced same sex benefits policy, marks a company out as too liberal - particularly a private company run by generations of ancestors that is suddenly up against more permissive policies articulated by the eldest grandson returning to Asia, freshly minted with an MBA from Stanford, a nasal twang and an insistence on celebrating Thanksgiving.

Also, how does a 30-something Asian employee, working for that same private company, who's living at home totally closeted, but with a steady BF for the last 6 years, summon the courage to enquire, let alone apply, for same sex benefits..........??

It’s all good mental exercise for policy makers and concerned fags, which FuelMix isn’t.  


4.   Putting It Into Perspective 

Why wouldn’t FuelMix be concerned? Well, quite simply, there are fags and then there are gay men.  

The average fag’s idea of a committed relationship is someone he’s known for the last 2 hours and can therefore be counted on to supply him with sex and a chemical addiction for about a week. That’s the extent of the same sex benefit right there. Employers don’t come into it because both fags are incapable of holding a steady job for too long or they have several part-time jobs.

The gay man in a committed relationship is smart enough to enter into some form of pre-nuptial agreement with his partner that spells it all out. And if he’s really smart, he can tell his employers to pay his benefits to, say, his lawyer or accountant - effectively, a Trustee. Why would the employer complain? After all, the employee is single and he wants someone he can count on to administer his affairs in case accident, illness or death occurs.  

Then the same employee enters into a separate agreement with the lawyer or accountant to pay the money to whomever he directs after he croaks, or to split it during their lifetime. 

But hey, in the meantime, the angst of same-sex benefits - or lack thereof in VRM -  is good bar talk when a fag tries to appear knowledgeable in front of that horny Western drug-fucked flight attendant on a layover, whose airline is having union troubles.

For the record, we're not giving financial or legal advice. 


5.  Where Do We Currently Stand?

We feel that Very Rich Megacity needs as a starting point, a law banning discrimination in the workplace on the grounds of sexual orientation. From there it requires rational debate on the form of legalized same sex relationships, followed by legislation to that effect. That will then be followed by legislation concerning same sex benefits, adoption and inheritance rights.

Will all this happen overnight....? No.  Sexuality is one of the areas that Very Rich Megacity, noted for the speed of its urban lifestyle and in getting things done, procrastinates. It's where the East-Meets-West culture reaches an impasse.

At the moment, the fallback position is a document issued by the Government entitled, Code of Practice Against Discrimination in Employment on the Ground of Sexual Orientation.  The good news is that a number of large companies operating here have voluntarily signed up to adopt this Code of Practice.  A current list - updated as of 8 October 2014 -  of can be found here.

Originally published 22 April 2008
Amended and Republished 30 November 2013 | 15 October 2014



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Spot The Minister of Health.....??

Courtesy of ZeroHedge:


Answer below:
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They all are.

From Left to Right:
  1. Fat Bitch:  Minister of Health, Belgium;
  2. Cute Guy: Minister of Health, Sweden;
  3. Fat Pig:  Minister of Health, Quebec, Canada;

Lights....Camera....Fools....

It's not possible to find a dipstick long enough to measure the depths to which Faggotry has sunk.  But here goes....

A film studio in God's Own Country submitted a trailer of a film for vetting by a queer political organization.  In the opening minutes of the film, a lead actor ridicules a car as being "so gay".  The queer organization objected claiming that those words amounted to a slur.  The trailer was pulled and replaced with a sanitized version.  Fascinated fags can find the story on Deadline.com

Out there in La La Land, where everyone's a model or an actor, the smog that settles on the city are the toxic fumes emitted by the Politically Correct.  Why was it necessary to submit the trailer for prior approval by queers.....?  That's a pretty clear sign that the Gay Mafia is alive and well.

The term, "so gay" is entrenched in the patois of fags and straights.  Heck, FuelMix recalls an episode of the sitcom Frasier entitled, The Doctor Is Out in which Frasier and Niles simultaneously mouth those words in the opening scene, to great comedic effect.  There was no backlash from the Gay Mafia because it was well known that several actors in that sitcom were gay in real life.

So as between the trailer of the film and a gay-themed episode of a sitcom, there's a double standard right there.

Having read the report linked above,  it's not clear what these queers are actually objecting to.  What is so inappropriate about referring to a car as being "so gay"?  It's an inanimate object.  In case these queers forgot, car manufacturers have been advertising their models (particularly jeeps and convertibles) in gay rags and mags for years.  Can't those cars be described as "so gay" too?  FuelMix doesn't recall these queers screaming then.  Presumably because gay rags and mags need the advertising revenue.  Neither does FuelMix recall seeing str8s boycotting those cars because they were "so gay".

Anyone's who's read a car review can easily recall that certain vehicles are described as "muscle cars" or exhibit "aggressively muscular haunches" or are designed with a "muscular ass" or are "so macho" or are "so muscular" to look at.  Did any bodybuilders or gym jocks vet these reviews beforehand...?  Should they be outraged and claim they and their lifestyle are being slurred....?

What's so pathetic is that the objection to the film trailer is a stunning example of queer self-loathing, masquerading under the guise of educating or modifying human behaviour towards gays.  It's these losers who hate the idea of drawing a comparison with anything (animate or inanimate) by which they could (in some cases accurately) be compared.

At its most basic, what these queers are saying is that they are highly conditional livers of life who reserve the right to set the agenda by which they are perceived.

Sorry queers.  FuelMix doesn't buy that kind of social engineering.  It is precisely the Politically Correct, Gay Fundamentalism that FuelMix loathes.

Originally published 13 October 2010
Republished 4 January 2014 
Amended and Republished 15 October 2014

Copyright © 2006 – 2014 FuelMix All Rights Reserved 

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

How To Seduce A Straight Guy

There are 2 schools of thought on this one:

  1. Str8 guys are totally str8 and no amount of scheming, lust and situational set ups is gonna change that.  You're wasting your time gay boy;
  2. Done right, a str8 guy can come cum around;

Here are 2 videos, both presented by twinks. One is viciously calculating. They end up recommending the same modus operandi.  See if you can spot it.

For the record, FuelMix does not endorse anything either of them says. Both videos are presented on an "as is" basis for the viewer to think about.






Saturday, October 11, 2014

It Gets Worse ??

Watching the videos on the It Gets Better Project site was certainly interesting.  There was no shortage of celebs and and Joe Bloggs giving earnest and authentic advice.  The aim was to prevent gay teenagers, coming to terms with their sexuality, from killing themselves  as a result of threats, harassment and intimidation. 

As a “paramedic” kind of service, It Gets Better is certainly needed.  Every kid who’s realized he’s gay needs a non-judgmental, up-beat resource to tap into 24/7.

But........ It Gets Better is only the pretty half of the story.  Keeping a gay kid alive so that he can grow up to be a gay adult, does NOT prepare him for what urban Faggotry is actually like………and the reality is pretty ugly.

The notion that Fagland is a “community” or an “urban village” where gorgeous gym buffed guys smile, kiss, hug, empathize , sing Broadway show tunes - or do Karaoke here in Asia - and find true love, requires clarification.  As this blog has (inconvieniently) pointed out under labels such as Gay Racism, Gay Ageism, Fagland, Truth Serum, Death And The Fag, Gay Health, Gay Marriage, Monogamy, Pink Dollar Mafia and The Fag of The Future………..urban Faggotry - both as a postal code and as a state of mind -  has no foundational principles other than perceived good looks, a good time, some Tina, stacks of denial, the occasional boyfriend of the moment and enforced political correctness.

As we observed in Principles of Faggotry 61:
Faggotry is a Ponzi scheme.  The ability of those who invest in the Faggot lifestyle and their potential profit from sexual gratification, is dependent on the next pretty boy entering the system.
In order for the Ponzi to work, it requires a never ending stream of the young, the gullible, the naive and the horny.  Teenagers fit the profile perfectly and teen gay suicides would result in an Input problem which could potentially collapse the system.

In any event, our view is that the current Faggotry paradigm is collapsing for a variety of reasons and in its present form, it is doomed.

Whilst it’s necessary for a neophyte fag to navigate the layers of hedonism as a rite of passage and discovery, it’s worth repeating FuelMix’s contention that in order to be a successful gay man, it is also necessary to be homophobic at the same time.  A robust disdain and utter contempt for the peer pressure, flakiness, lies, deceit, superficiality and suicidal lifestyle in which so many fags are balls-deep (and in deep denial) is the key that will save a young fag from becoming another statistic.

It’s one thing being a gay teenager and coming to terms being different from your str8 peers.  It’s another thing being a gay man and being determined never to be sucked in to what so many other gay men have become. The trick is in educating teenagers how to make that transition without ending up in a body bag - either by their own hand, or by the invisible hand of conventional Faggotry and the life-sapping agenda it has profitably promoted for so long.

Originally published 8 January 2011
Amended and Republished 23 August 2013 | 11 October 2014

Copyright © 2006 – 2014 FuelMix All Rights Reserved 

Friday, October 10, 2014

Colony Sauna 11

2nd Floor, 177 Prince Edward Road West
Kowloon
Hong Kong
Tel: 3486 1342
MTR: Prince Edward Station, Exit B1

Open 24 hours
Web: http://203.86.167.152/ads/Colony/


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An update from a GWM tourist chatting to FuelMix:

I come to town quite frequently and stay on Kowloon side so I have more incentive to check out the saunas on this side.  Besides, there are more saunas on Kowloon side that are open 24 hours.

I'd been to Colony before on weekends.  While it doesn't have the thumping music or the frenetic cruising of the other places like Alexander, ABC, Big Top, Hutong or Jungle, I liked the number of people there, the softer music and the slower vibe.  Since I smoke, I also like the outside terrace. I've had no trouble getting action there on weekends.

Anyway, the place is open 24 hours so I thought I'd check it out mid-week.  I showed up around 9pm.  There were only a handful of people there.  I'm guessing they were in their 30s.  They were all GAMs.  Some were presentable and sort of fit.  Others were not that good looking.

There was group action going on in the Dark Room but I didn't think the guys were hot.  I had some GAMs touching me while I was watching the porn, but nothing else happened.

I ended up sitting at the bar having a free slice of cake and a drink.  There was nobody interesting coming in.  I was chatting to another GAM who told me there was a really cruisy "tearoom" just across the street.  He offered to show me where it was, so we got dressed and left Colony around 10pm.

The place is on Sai Yee Street where the flower market is and is open 24 hours. It's literally less than a 5 minute walk across the street from Colony.  He told me the staff finish their shift about 10pm and the one on duty in the evening knows exactly what goes on there right under his nose.  Apparently stuff happens throughout the day.

So we went upstairs and I was amazed.......I counted 12 guys there - both GAMs and GWMs. Some were athletic and attractive.  Some were college guys and gym fit. I was shocked.  There was nothing going on in Colony.  Yet this place was obviously well known by GAMs and GWMs and guys were still coming in.

So I went back to my hotel with a muscular Asian college jock  from City U who spoke good English and had a great time.  Considering the number of times I'd been to Colony, I had no idea about this place.

Oh yeah....I got pissed off with Colony because they don't allow you to go out for a couple of hours and come back in.  They want you to pay each time you come in. That's not fair.  Places like Alexander, ABC, Big Top and even Central Escalator let you go out and come back in.


FuelMix says:

1.  The blog fully and faithfully reports what we are told.  We do not encourage any behaviour that might be unlawful or illegal.  Readers must use their common sense and discretion.

2.   FuelMix has written off Colony as a waste of time and money.  Readers can draw their own conclusions and submit their reviews.

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Monday, October 06, 2014

Galaxy Sauna 16

5th Floor, Harilela Mansion
81 Nathan Road Tsim Sha Tsui
Kowloon,
Hong Kong
MTR: Tsim Sha Tsui Station, Exit C
Tel: 2366 - 0629
No website that FuelMix knows of


NOTE:   
(1)  NOT open 24 hours - Usually 12 noon to 11pm (previously 2pm to 11pm)
(2)   Staff do NOT speak good English on the phone. 


A Place For The Older White and Brown Daddies.....??

Well......that's what we keep hearing  on the street.

We bumped into one of our cocksucking friendly GAMs the other day who told us that he'd dropped into Galaxy 'coz he was told that older white daddies - which is what he's really into - show up there with clockwork regularity.  Apparently, he wasn't disappointed and swallowed vintage sperm from those who would otherwise find themselves sexually marginalized at some of the other towel joints in this city.

And according to him, it's not just older white daddies.......it's also older brown daddies of Indian origin (presumably married) both resident and tourist.  How did that happen....?

The brown daddies have it all figured out:

  • Galaxy is in Tsim Sha Tsui, an area crawling with Indians, Pakistanis and Bangladeshi;
  • It's in a building called "Harilela Mansion", which is an Indian name;
  • There are several curry joints in that building;
  • Brown guys are constantly in and out of that building;
  • A closet gay brown daddy can enter the lift pretending to go to a curry joint and casually step out on the 5th Floor and nobody will bat an eye;
Warning:  Our GAM source tells us that the white and brown daddies are mostly fat and FUGLY.

(But he doesn't care.....he likes older cock......from his point of view, Galaxy is an Asian, White and Brown buffet.  Who are we to critique his dietary habits....?)

Yes, yes....we know what Galaxy actually looks like when one steps inside.  But its sprawling, decrepit, dank, dark and often eeeeewwwwey interior (with cryogenically powerful air conditioning) is apparently its selling point.  As our GAM throat said, there's no shortage of predominantly fugly guys showing up thick and fast.  The place gets packed - and then some.

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Sunday, October 05, 2014

The Twink 7

When The Twink Feels He's Not Hot Enough To Get Attention At The Gay Bar

(via What's App)

Twink:   I've realized I have almost no competitiveness in the bar.  I'm just a poor boy that no man will love.  I try to go in there with confidence, but I come back disappointed.  I thought failure would help me improve.  But it really hurts more that I expected.

FuelMix (1):   I know you're going thru a growing up process.  It's hard....

(2)  Guys can be pretty cruel

Twink:  Yes and at the same time I'm fucking stupid and naive


FuelMix (3):  Sometimes when I walk into the bar, I can hear guys complimenting my appearance - and then in the next breath, they're criticizing something about my appearance

(4)  I just ignore them

(5)  And then I get guys coming up to me and saying "Oh you're just perfect.....u have it all and confidence too...!!  U should get a BF!!"

(6)  I don't listen to any of them.  I just check to see how I'm feeling.....

(7)  If I'm feeling good about myself, that's all that matters

(8)  If I'm not feeling good, I remind myself that I am in control of my feelings......and I gently make myself feel better

(9)  Maybe going for a walk or listening to music


Twink:  But when I see hot guys at the bar chatting happily and I'm standing alone, I feel really depressed.  I wish I could be one of them.  I don't see any beauty in myself


FuelMix (10):  Maybe u don't know where to look sweet boy......your beauty is your innocence, your willingness to learn and improve yourself, your gentleness

(11)  A lot of guys look hot on the outside but are ugly inside


Twink:  Gay guys only like hot guys.  This is obvious.  No one will buy nice stuff with unattractive packaging

(2)  At least their outer beauty can give them a start


FuelMix (12):   Wrong.....they get so distracted by their outer beauty, they forget how ugly they are inside


Twink:  But people still rush to them.  It is a common phenomenon


FuelMix (13):  And then those people get a nasty shock when they discover just how ugly inside that guy is


Twink:  But at the same time, people never give a chance to those who are ugly on the outside


FuelMix (14):  U r not ugly sweet boy.  Stupid yes, ugly no

(15)  If u were ugly, I wouldn't cuddle you.  Seriously.


Twink:  I know u just wanna comfort me.  But u made me cry

(2)  I feel so fucking stupid

(3)  I don't know what to say.  I just want to say thank you.

(4)  U r sweet as usual..... sorry I wasted ur time


FuelMix (16):  I'm not sweet......I understand the pain becoz I went thru it.  There was nobody there to help me.

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Friday, October 03, 2014

Rainbow Thread Art


"Ultimately, what I want to give the viewers is an experience with light and color. The thread is so thin, that when it is used in such a large scale it kind of disappears, which is why these installations sometimes look so ethereal. It plays with perceptions and it can even mess with your sight, because your eyes don't know where to focus;........

------Artist, Gabriel Dawe talking about his Rainbow Thread installations, quoted in My Modern Met, 19 November 2010 

(Underlining and bold print by FuelMix)

Although he probably didn't realize it, Gabriel Dawe's art and the quotation above, are perfect metaphors for navigating the illusions, delusions, myth and mirage of Faggotry.

When we apply Dawe's own quotes to Faggotry, here's what we can extrapolate:
  • The rainbow flag - just like a circuit party - is an experience with light and colour;
  • The behavioural, emotional and ethical conventions of fags have been so thoroughly discredited (at least in this blog) that they are hanging by a thread;
  • Certain behaviour in Fagland is so pervasive and on such a large scale that paradoxically, its acceptance as "normal" deceives fags into thinking that there isn't an issue or a problem with it. In effect, such behaviour being on such a large scale, it kind of disappears and becomes part of the accepted scenery;
  • A lot of the installations in Fagland, including the fags, have no substance and appear to be ethereal. Are you dealing with a dream boat or a living nightmare?
  • Fagland absolutely plays with perceptions - even without the chems;
  • Fagland's distractions can be so overwhelming that it can even mess with your sight, because your eyes don't know where to focus; 
C'mon...prove FuelMix wrong.
Originally published 25 March 2011.  
Republished 1 November 2011, 22 August 2013.
Amended and Republished 3 October 2014

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    Wednesday, October 01, 2014

    Addiction vs Genius

    During the evening session at the downtown campus of the University of Fag Bar (pending accreditation), yet another Fat White Fag was guest-lecturing, beer in hand. The topic of his discourse was drug-fucked fags and their myriad addictions. 

    It sounded interesting, so FuelMix snuggled into a quiet corner table to observe the learned fag in full flight. 

    Fat White Fag was in his mid fifties, English, pasty-faced, chinless and pompous. He was the perfect quasi-academic, mildly amusing diversion from the raucous dice-playing chinks at the other end of the bar. 

    Fag proceeded to deplore the addiction-fuelled lifestyle of the urban fag. FuelMix shrugged, having written about that at length in this blog. There was nothing new in Fat White Fag's pontifications until……the revelation that addiction spawns genius. 

    FuelMix’s spine stiffened. 

    “Yes....!” exclaimed Fat White Fag excitedly, “just look at Amy Winehouse.....!” FuelMix snorted in disbelief, gin and tonic were already oozing from his nostrils.  

    “She’s amazing....!!” gushed the fag, “her second album is incredible....!” 

    “OK”, thought FuelMix, “the woman had some talent and poor choice of mascara. But she also had a number of other substance-related issues. And her main man is in jail.......Oh.....and did we mention her addictions killed both her AND her genius...???” 

    If addiction really does spawn genius, then every drug-fucked fag and his plush toy would rival Da Vinci, Einstein or Mozart. Instead, the chronically under-achieving generic urban fag is behind on his rent, coming off a high, staring at Facebook updates on his smarter-than-him phone, hanging in chat rooms for hours - usually on a high -  debating which sex club to hit next, or wondering what to wear to Starbucks. 

    The educated Armani suited professional fag with a briefcase and a cockring, is no better. He deludes himself with the description of being a “recreational drug user”. FuelMix has said before in this blog that there is no such thing as a “recreational drug user”. There’s only a part-time addict. 

    So far as FuelMix can see, addiction is a by-product of a lost life, or priorities that have been badly scrambled, or some form of explicit or implicit coercion. Has there been art, music and literature created on chem? Sure, for years. Does that addiction spawn the genius? We doubt it. At best, the addiction is an outlet. As Deepak Chopra says, addiction is a second class substitute for spiritual ecstacy. Given that so many fags spend so much of their time injesting the amphetamine by the same name, or lusting for carnal ecstacy (which at its root may stem from a deep sense of rejection and isolation despite living in a "gay community"), it’s not surprising that they would resort to addiction as an alternative or enhancement to ejaculation. 

    FuelMix felt like pointing out to the Fat White Fag that there’s no point deploring one group’s chem fuelled lifestyle, only to laud it in someone else. Let’s call a spade a spade. Addiction is a sickness, a symptom of pain and a very visible cry for help. 

    Do addiction (chem, or sexual or whatever) and genius have anything in common? Yeah:
    • Both tendencies are latent or inherent;
    • Both can be developed over time in the right environment;
    • Both can be exploited;
    • Both can lead to notoriety;
    • Both can lead to insanity;
    • Both can lead to an early death;
    Originally published 13 December 2007. 
    Amended and republished 29 March 2012  | 1 October 2014

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    Studio 2006 Gym And Sauna - Shanghai 4

    Studio 2006 Gym & Sauna
    No. 808 - 2 ZhongShanBei Road
    Shanghai
    China

    Shanghai Metro: Line 1, North Zhongshan Road Station, Exit 1
    Go straight 50 meters.  Turn left 80 meters.
    Studio 2006 is next to the Lianhua Market.
    Ring the bell on the Red Door.

    Tel: 86 21 5230 6916
    Opening Hours:
    Monday to Thursday: 14:00 - 22:00
    Friday to Sunday: 12:00 - 22:20
    Web: http://www.studio2006.com.cn/

    An updated review of this gay sauna, which moved to a new location. Submitted by a reader based in Shanghai, China. (Sub-headings and minor layout changes by FuelMix):

    I hope all is well with you. Thanks for your blog. Your philosophies strangely match my own, which is both nicely comforting and a bit sad. You know, because that's what truth does.

    Anyway, I'm now a resident of Shanghai so if you need any opinion on that Trying To Be Very Rich Megacity just let me know. 


    Allow me to also update you on Shanghai's Studio 2006. They got a brand new location and updated website too. http://www.studio2006.com.cn 

    I trolled a bit on the message boards and best I could tell the previous site got into a bit of trouble when someone fainted or something which brought some increased government attention. They shut down for a while but took advantage I think to make a nice new upscale facility, opening with special prices for the National Day/week holidays. 

     
    1.   Getting There 

    I went on a Sunday night, only a few days after their grand reopening. They still had a special price of 50RMB but I wondered if the word was really out and what kind of people, if any, might be showing up. 

    It's actually way easy to find. Take line 1 metro to North Zhongshan Road and leave exit 4. turn left and left again at the corner. You can't miss the place-- there's a huge yellow sign telling you Studio 2006. Seriously. If you are looking for discreet this won't be it, especially since there's a major bus stop on the corner you just passed and tons of foot traffic constantly on the street.

     
    2.   Getting In 

    You have to ring the bell to let them buzz you inside, then walk up to the second floor. I really like visiting new saunas, because they'll be as clean and fresh as possible. This was no exception. There was pleasant fresh-cut wood smell and eucalyptus incense. The lobby/cashier doubles as the bar, separated by a turnstile more modern than the metro's you just used. You pay for your ticket, which is an RFID card that lets you use the turnstile. Once you are past the turnstile, you receive your towel, rubber slippers, and locker key from the same bar. 


    3.   The Layout

    (a)  Locker Area - The locker room is just a few steps away. Really it's just a locker area, not a separate room by any means, and very close together. But you're not going to a gay sauna to be shy, I guess. In fact the whole place is both very open and pretty well-lit, which was kind of strange in some ways. Everyone wears their towel and slippers when inside.  

    (b)  The Showers - The  showers are off to the side in individual booths with lockable doors and floor-to-ceiling walls, but the walls inside are frosted glass so you can see the outlines of others' bodies if they're showering too. Things get a bit darker here since it's in a corner, and there's some red offset lighting which is nice.  

    (c)  The "Gym" - The hallway is filled with exercise machines, with a pool table at the other end, and this is when I think Ah, they must really have to play the front of being a "gym." Also telling me that? The weird vaguely Latin music being pumped in everywhere. Pretty much every wall is floor-to-ceiling mirror, and one time I thought there was another hallway but it was just a trick of the mirrors. 

    (d)   The Video Room - On the other side of the machines is the video room, with two dozen chairs and some Chinese talkshow playing. Again, no porn because then it wouldn't be a gym, right?  

    (e)   Behind The Video Room - Behind the TV room, the walls are black and it takes more than a first glance to realize there's space back there. The play rooms are back there. About eight, each with space for a cot/bed but not much else. (There's not even room for people to camp outside hoping to claim a room- good!)  

    (f)  More Showers and Dry Sauna - There are more shower cubicles (?!) and toilets by the pool table, an unfinished space that must be for internet computers later, as well as the "sauna." That was actually kind of nice, kind of a wooden maze with benches throughout, and just enough dryness/heat to start you sweating but not be uncomfortable. It's a bit too well-lit, I think, but some corners are dark enough.  

    (g)   The Play Space - There's also a big area you can get to by ducking under the wall -- a darker area with a few mattresses thrown down unceremoniously. I'm going to call that the Nasty Space. 


    4.   The Clientele 

    As I said, I was worried it would be too new to really have a good clientele. When I arrived, there was about 20-30 people total. It was almost an even split middle aged and younger, probably upper 20s-upper 30s, and similarly divided plump/slim. Most of the guys were wandering about, a few would use the machines because they got bored, most likely, and a couple were playing pool. 

    Some of the younger guys were touching each other in the TV room, but it was more like the banter of a few friends, hardly even sexual. Once, one of the smaller,younger guys hooked up with a rounded daddy type in the sauna, which was funny to see, as the young guy flashed a look to me as if to say "yee-ah, that's right" but no, you guys have fun. I'll move along. 

    Once any action starts anywhere, somehow all the trolls appear out of nowhere. With so few people, however, and crowds thinning as the metro closes at 10:30, that doesn't really happen a lot. All of that to say pretty standard Asian bathhouse I think. 

    I'm a white guy upper 30s, very jock type with obvious results from my hard work at the gym. So in other words I was standing out and received lots of stares and more than a little attention, wanted and unwanted. Let's just say I did pretty well. I came prepared-- be aware there's no condom or lube provided. 



    5.   The Verdict - Would I Go Back...?

    Again, fronting as a gym? When you leave you have to return your card and locker key together-- I'm assuming you can use the card to also purchase drinks from the bar, then pay out? The attendant was happy that I left happy, which is always nice to see. He told me to come back on weekends, which he claimed had "almost 200 people" and in my mind I had to wonder if that was even possible given the smallness of the venue. (Later, I learned that the Sunday I came was a "work day" because of the National Holiday later that week. So I guess that wasn't a "weekend?") We'll see, because I'm sure there will be a time when I feel the need for some sauna again. 


    FuelMix says:  Thank you for the update.

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