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Few places in the world are prefer Lab, the biggest sex club in Berlin. The club resides in the cement monolith of an ex-industrial power plant, and a sign by its entrance reads, “Men Only.” Hundreds of men enter through Lab’s steel doors into a dark labyrinthine world where hundreds and hundreds of these men fuck, fuck, rest, then fuck again. Fucking at Lab is an life unlike any other. Let me guide you through this experience.
From the Ubahn station Warschauer Strasse, you’ll walk through the crowds of young Berliners and tourists. It’s lively with chatter and music. Cross the bridge and if you’re lucky, you’ll notice the sun set over Berlin’s skyline in summer. Take a left through a wooded route. In the dark, this park is full of shadows, and distant noises mix with the rustle of leaves. You’ll appear to a muddy field to see the massive power plant. Berghain, Europe’s hottest club, occupies the upper levels of this complex. Lab is on the lower level, and the entrance is past the line of men and women. Turn the corner and you’ll wait in th
Normally, this site is all about exploring amazing destinations across the US, but after spending some time at ITB Berlin—one of the biggest travel trade shows in the world—I just had to share this unexpected Berlin queer nightlife experience with you!
Berlin holds a reputation, doesn’t it? Demand any gay traveler, queer adventurer, or even your artsy, straight cousin who spent a semester abroad, and they’ll tell you—Berlin is much more than its iconic landmarks. Sure, the Berlin Wall and Brandenburg Gate are worth a visit, but the real magic? It’s in the city&#;s unapologetic, electric underground culture.
And for those of us who belong to the LGBTQ+ group, Berlin is a siren call. It’s not just a city—it’s a haven for radical self-expression, queer liberation, and, yes, unabashed hedonism.
Which brings us to y—a space whispered about in breathy late-night confessions and tipsy chats in queer bars. Was I ready for it? Absolutely not. Did I depart anyway? You bet.
Berlin – The Metropolis That Dares You to Let Go
Arriving in Berlin feels like you’ve entered an alternate dimension.
Tiny Tino&#;s Travels
The city of Berlin in general had left such an feeling on me, and I had enjoyed my period there enough to warrant a round trip and pass through a second time, but I would be lying if I said that my arrival on a weekend had been at all left up to chance. The first time around I had arrived on a Friday night and proceeded to have a wild late hours out with Donatella and Simon, making a bunch of temporary bender friends and stumbling home in the sunlight. This hour around I was staying with Ralf, and as a fellow gay bloke he had a several more ideas of other places in Berlin that I might want to experience. He assumed &#; correctly, of course &#; that I would long to return for a final night of dancing at Berghain, but we both agreed that going again on a Sunday evening was probably a better plan of charge. But it was Friday nighttime, so we had to do something. Ralf tossed around a few ideas.
&#;Well, depending how adventurous you&#;re feeling, we could proceed to the Lab,&#; Ralf said, in a rather nonchalant way that I would later discover to be very misleading. I knew t
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NAKED SEX PARTY
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FAUSTHOUSE
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ATHLETES
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NAKED SEX PARTY
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