I Met a Guy in a Gay Sauna in Berlin and Now I’m Going to Canada

Opening up to new opportunities

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I was asleep when he first saw me, passed out on a massage bed in the Ruheraum of the Boiler men’s sauna. The room is no bigger than a train station Starbucks, housing two parallel rows of about ten beds, as seen through a glass wall allowing visitors to seek out a potential resting buddy. At the point…