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I don't know about masseurs - I was in Egypt during covid.
Looks like toilet adventures should really be avoided - on my trip, 2 out of 3 times the toilet story featured a police officer.
But, you should pay attention to the cleaners of the hotel rooms - in my case, they showed their interest by bringing additional water on their own initiative (in any case, there is never a lot of water in Egypt).
And also, on taxi drivers - a long trip with a young driver always leads to a conversation about sex (provided that you are interested in this topic). Once you blow the driver (in my case), the next day you will have 1 or 2 young taxi drivers waiting for you at the exit of the hotel, ready to take you on a long ride today or maybe tomorrow.
You can look for entertainment at night on the beach, but I do not advise. At night, in the far corner of the beach at my hotel, local guys, including hotel workers, gathered and smoked hashish on sun loungers. Maybe the general wariness would not have allowed us to establish contact, but in my case I was already drinking beer on a sun lounger, and they had already filled their joint and darkness was the best friend of youth.

Although I originally planned on my first (and so far only) visit to Brazil to use online support, I quickly realized that there was no particular need for this.
The GP from the sauna, having learned about my residence in Capocabana and Ipamena, quite often stated that we were neighbors and then offered their contacts to visit me for a couple of sticks of morning tea.
As a result, the following order was formed - in the morning tested GP from the sauna, in the evening in the sauna - a new GP.
As for safety, it is safer and cheaper, in my opinion, to take GP from the sauna at your place after a pass at the concierge than to go to the sauna or somewhere else.

The kalesh drivers, and boat owners seem to have a habit of discussing internally the foreigners they dealt with as a corporate group.
After one kalesh driver found out that I liked bananas, others immediately started offering me their bananas for the same price or less, without "Luxor temple, Karnak, market, etc.".
Moreover, if at the beginning there is one and the second and the third join him later, the first will say about them that they are "one family" and that I can suck their bananas and not worry. In rare cases, it is possible that a tuk-tuk with a body with 4-5 guys will go after them.

I still hope to visit Tunisia in 2023 - if you had to choose one Berber camel trip to meet camel drivers, which would you choose - Matmata, Tamezret or Toujane?
If so, please provide justification for your choice.

I still hope to visit Tunisia in 2023 - if you had to choose one Berber camel trip to meet camel drivers, which would you choose - Matmata, Tamezret or Toujane?
If so, please provide justification for your choice.

After 3 weeks in Cairo, Luxor, Aswan and Hurghada, as a tourist, I realized that sex with men in those places is somehow connected with money - for sex itself or for some kind of service that precedes it.
And I, too, at the beginning did not understand the hidden meaning of the question "are you married?". To a negative answer, local men began to ask "why is he so handsome and not married?", Or they immediately asked "do you like bananas?".

After 3 weeks in Cairo, Luxor, Aswan and Hurghada, as a tourist, I realized that sex with men in those places is somehow connected with money - for sex itself or for some kind of service that precedes it.
And I, too, at the beginning did not understand the hidden meaning of the question "are you married?". To a negative answer, local men began to ask "why is he so handsome and not married?", Or they immediately asked "do you like bananas?".

After 3 weeks in Cairo, Luxor, Aswan and Hurghada, as a tourist, I realized that sex with men in those places is somehow connected with money - for sex itself or for some kind of service that precedes it.
And I, too, at the beginning did not understand the hidden meaning of the question "are you married?". To a negative answer, local men began to ask "why is he so handsome and not married?", Or they immediately asked "do you like bananas?".

I don't know about masseurs - I was in Egypt during covid.
Looks like toilet adventures should really be avoided - on my trip, 2 out of 3 times the toilet story featured a police officer.
But, you should pay attention to the cleaners of the hotel rooms - in my case, they showed their interest by bringing additional water on their own initiative (in any case, there is never a lot of water in Egypt).
And also, on taxi drivers - a long trip with a young driver always leads to a conversation about sex (provided that you are interested in this topic). Once you blow the driver (in my case), the next day you will have 1 or 2 young taxi drivers waiting for you at the exit of the hotel, ready to take you on a long ride today or maybe tomorrow.
You can look for entertainment at night on the beach, but I do not advise. At night, in the far corner of the beach at my hotel, local guys, including hotel workers, gathered and smoked hashish on sun loungers. Maybe the general wariness would not have allowed us to establish contact, but in my case I was already drinking beer on a sun lounger, and they had already filled their joint and darkness was the best friend of youth.

Although I originally planned on my first (and so far only) visit to Brazil to use online support, I quickly realized that there was no particular need for this.
The GP from the sauna, having learned about my residence in Capocabana and Ipamena, quite often stated that we were neighbors and then offered their contacts to visit me for a couple of sticks of morning tea.
As a result, the following order was formed - in the morning tested GP from the sauna, in the evening in the sauna - a new GP.
As for safety, it is safer and cheaper, in my opinion, to take GP from the sauna at your place after a pass at the concierge than to go to the sauna or somewhere else.

Are you saying that Western propaganda is better than Russian?
You shouldn't stick your politics everywhere, it's not a dick.
And there is no need to draw state borders in the boytowns of Thailand while sitting in the West.

Although I originally planned on my first (and so far only) visit to Brazil to use online support, I quickly realized that there was no particular need for this.
The GP from the sauna, having learned about my residence in Capocabana and Ipamena, quite often stated that we were neighbors and then offered their contacts to visit me for a couple of sticks of morning tea.
As a result, the following order was formed - in the morning tested GP from the sauna, in the evening in the sauna - a new GP.
As for safety, it is safer and cheaper, in my opinion, to take GP from the sauna at your place after a pass at the concierge than to go to the sauna or somewhere else.

Are you saying that Western propaganda is better than Russian?
You shouldn't stick your politics everywhere, it's not a dick.
And there is no need to draw state borders in the boytowns of Thailand while sitting in the West.

I don't know about masseurs - I was in Egypt during covid.
Looks like toilet adventures should really be avoided - on my trip, 2 out of 3 times the toilet story featured a police officer.
But, you should pay attention to the cleaners of the hotel rooms - in my case, they showed their interest by bringing additional water on their own initiative (in any case, there is never a lot of water in Egypt).
And also, on taxi drivers - a long trip with a young driver always leads to a conversation about sex (provided that you are interested in this topic). Once you blow the driver (in my case), the next day you will have 1 or 2 young taxi drivers waiting for you at the exit of the hotel, ready to take you on a long ride today or maybe tomorrow.
You can look for entertainment at night on the beach, but I do not advise. At night, in the far corner of the beach at my hotel, local guys, including hotel workers, gathered and smoked hashish on sun loungers. Maybe the general wariness would not have allowed us to establish contact, but in my case I was already drinking beer on a sun lounger, and they had already filled their joint and darkness was the best friend of youth.

I don't know about masseurs - I was in Egypt during covid.
Looks like toilet adventures should really be avoided - on my trip, 2 out of 3 times the toilet story featured a police officer.
But, you should pay attention to the cleaners of the hotel rooms - in my case, they showed their interest by bringing additional water on their own initiative (in any case, there is never a lot of water in Egypt).
And also, on taxi drivers - a long trip with a young driver always leads to a conversation about sex (provided that you are interested in this topic). Once you blow the driver (in my case), the next day you will have 1 or 2 young taxi drivers waiting for you at the exit of the hotel, ready to take you on a long ride today or maybe tomorrow.
You can look for entertainment at night on the beach, but I do not advise. At night, in the far corner of the beach at my hotel, local guys, including hotel workers, gathered and smoked hashish on sun loungers. Maybe the general wariness would not have allowed us to establish contact, but in my case I was already drinking beer on a sun lounger, and they had already filled their joint and darkness was the best friend of youth.

I don't know about masseurs - I was in Egypt during covid.
Looks like toilet adventures should really be avoided - on my trip, 2 out of 3 times the toilet story featured a police officer.
But, you should pay attention to the cleaners of the hotel rooms - in my case, they showed their interest by bringing additional water on their own initiative (in any case, there is never a lot of water in Egypt).
And also, on taxi drivers - a long trip with a young driver always leads to a conversation about sex (provided that you are interested in this topic). Once you blow the driver (in my case), the next day you will have 1 or 2 young taxi drivers waiting for you at the exit of the hotel, ready to take you on a long ride today or maybe tomorrow.
You can look for entertainment at night on the beach, but I do not advise. At night, in the far corner of the beach at my hotel, local guys, including hotel workers, gathered and smoked hashish on sun loungers. Maybe the general wariness would not have allowed us to establish contact, but in my case I was already drinking beer on a sun lounger, and they had already filled their joint and darkness was the best friend of youth.

I don't know about masseurs - I was in Egypt during covid.
Looks like toilet adventures should really be avoided - on my trip, 2 out of 3 times the toilet story featured a police officer.
But, you should pay attention to the cleaners of the hotel rooms - in my case, they showed their interest by bringing additional water on their own initiative (in any case, there is never a lot of water in Egypt).
And also, on taxi drivers - a long trip with a young driver always leads to a conversation about sex (provided that you are interested in this topic). Once you blow the driver (in my case), the next day you will have 1 or 2 young taxi drivers waiting for you at the exit of the hotel, ready to take you on a long ride today or maybe tomorrow.
You can look for entertainment at night on the beach, but I do not advise. At night, in the far corner of the beach at my hotel, local guys, including hotel workers, gathered and smoked hashish on sun loungers. Maybe the general wariness would not have allowed us to establish contact, but in my case I was already drinking beer on a sun lounger, and they had already filled their joint and darkness was the best friend of youth.

Мой опыт посещения хаммама в Каире в мае 2021 года оказался неудачным, так как молодой массажист очень заботился о моей невинности и всячески скрывал мою наготу, хотя я был единственным посетителем в хаммаме. Сам массаж был неплох, но не до качества тайского.

Thanks Santiagodc for the answer.
I am planning to visit Egypt from 22nd to 27th April.
Although it was not advised here to explore the contents of the pants of men in Cairo, I will still devote one day to this city and visit one of its hammams.

The kalesh drivers, and boat owners seem to have a habit of discussing internally the foreigners they dealt with as a corporate group.
After one kalesh driver found out that I liked bananas, others immediately started offering me their bananas for the same price or less, without "Luxor temple, Karnak, market, etc.".
Moreover, if at the beginning there is one and the second and the third join him later, the first will say about them that they are "one family" and that I can suck their bananas and not worry. In rare cases, it is possible that a tuk-tuk with a body with 4-5 guys will go after them.

PART THREE:
OMNIA SQUARE (red outline area on map below): This place is brimming with Middle Eastern young men for sex. This is a place you either love or hate (as our other reviews here have shown)!!!! The whole square is very seedy, but the area for sex is the northwestern part of Omonia. This is the part in front of and surrounding the Hondos department store. The Syrian, Iranian, and Iraqis are usually sitting/standing at the top of the tube escalator that empties in front of the juice bar Gregores (red circle). The escalator that empties in front of Hondos (and the elevator area) usually has the Greeks and eastern Europeans (red circle). As you face Hondos, the side pedestrian street on the left side is filled with Afgans and Pakistanis. The same can be found on the right side of Hondos on the side walk. It is also the case that if you cross the street to your east you will find several outdoor cafes. One of them, whose name escapes me, you will find has old gay men sitting with their young male companions. I usually frequent the outdoor café/restaurant right in front of Hondos where I can sit and watch the boys on offer (dotted red on map). When I arrive at Omonia I usually take a complete walk around the Hondos center and then spend a few minutes seeing what is available by standing at the top of one of the two escalators. Now there is a nearby police station, so do not be so stupid as to do business in public. As to where you can go for sex, that is rather easy. All the boys will know that there are three possible sex hotels from which to choose. One is one block to the west (the one I prefer), there is one next to the Kosmopolit cinema, and then one more one block east of that. So, for those not familiar… once you negotiate what you want with the boy and how much to pay, you then proceed to the hotel. Just tells the boys to show you the hotel. You will probably pass a number of female prostitutes along the way who also use these hotels. Once you get to the hotel, you approach the clerk and hand over 5-10 euros depending on which hotel you go to. No id is required. I do this with one swift motion as I hand the 5 euro with my right hand whilst my feet continue to move to the elevator with the boy. It is usually the second floor if you choose the hotel west of Omonia, but that changes over time. The boy will know the floor. Once you get off the elevator, you will be in a hallway with about 10 rooms. There will probably be one or two couples (gay and straight with prostitutes) waiting ahead of you for a room. Once a room is clean, the maid will motion for you and you enter the room. It has a bed with one fitted sheet on top, tv with porn, a bathroom, two towels, and usually a condom. You have between 30-40 minutes until the maid will bang on your door. Most of the Syrians were especially phenomenal kissers and fuckers. Often they would also ask if I would fuck them as well. Interestingly to me, the Afgans always liked to get fucked and kiss.  My usual deal was 25 euro for the boy and 5 euro for the room. I have found it safe 99.9% of the time and only had one problem. I once got a boy back to the room and he stripped. I then looked and noticed he had a small discharge from his penis even before it got hard. It was clear he had gonorrhea or chlamydia , so I used google translate to tell him how to get some medical care. A friend of mine DID have one problem when a guy could not get hard to fuck him, so he paid the guy only 10. The guy went ballistic and would not allow my friend to leave until he paid more. My friend then started yelling for the maid who started banging on the door. The boy had to relent and my friend left. I never had problems and had some amazing repeat business with these boys. Most of these boys ALSO show up a few hours later at Victoria Park where they are also available for more sex. 
TYPICAL DAY: I would begin the morning with work. Around 11:30 am I would take a nice walk to Omonia Square to see if there was a young male appetizer I might enjoy. I would walk completely around Hondos Center and then stand for a while at the top of the two escalators. I would always find someone. After going to the nearby hotel for sex, I would return and settle down at one of the cafes for lunch…usually the one right in front of the Hondos Center. During my time I would regularly make eye contact with another young man and invite him over for lunch. After lunch he and I would go to the sex hotel for some fun. I would then walk back to my place to freshen up and take an afternoon nap. Afterwards, I would walk over to Pedion Park for an afternoon to sample one of the guys there. Then, I would walk back to Omonia for some theatre action where I would always find one or two guys to my liking. After some sex, I would leave and have a coffee and enjoy one of those amazing Greek rice curd desserts they have. I would then return to the theater for one more round. After this I would walk up to Omonia Square and see what was on offer. I would always take at least one guy to the sex hotel for some fun, sometimes two. Afterwards, I would make my way to Victoria Park. They have some nice caffes with outdoor seating right off the top of the tube escalator that are perfect for eating dinner and watching boys. If I did not catch the eye of anyone special, then I would check Grindr or PlanetRomeo to see what was on offer. As was almost always the case, I would find someone in Victoria Park to take back to my place for a late-night snack. I would generally repeat this pattern, but add the two bars especially on Friday/Saturday nights when new guys would appear. For those not yet familiar with these areas, then simply use the street view of google maps and you can see pretty much everything that I noted above. Good luck and be sure to report back on your visits! 

What a delicious adventure. Thanks for sharing...I can hardly wait to get to Egypt with a t-shirt saying I'm not married...do you think it would help or scare them away?

The Aquarius booth incident reminded me of my experience there.
On the evening of November 9, 2020, I went there for a so-called massage. I paid 70 lire to enter and a guy named Aziz led me into my booth. Photo of the booth is attached.
After taking a walk in the sauna, during which one jock felt my ass, I went into the steam room. In the steam room, there was one more person besides me, but he does not play a role in the further narration. But the first role is played by a bald guy with a beard who came into the steam room after me.
He sat down next to me and invited me to touch his cock and opened his pastamal. I don't know if it was due to a huge erect dick or a high temperature in the steam room, but my rational thinking turned off and I immediately agreed to a massage at a price of 150 lira, although at the entrance there was an announcement that it cost 120 lira.
My rational thinking was still missing when a bald guy, during an oil massage, poking his dick in my face, offered a special massage. My question is "how much?" - he replied - "expensive" and again I agreed!
Then the circus with horses began - when I began to suck his cock, I realized that he was my size and decided not to let myself be fucked. But the guy ignored my decision and began to force me into anal sex. On my attempts to free himself from his grip and discuss the problem face to face, and not with a dick put to the ass, he promised that he would thrust his dick into me just a little bit and even show how little. Realizing that I could be raped like that, I decided to take matters into my own hands and put myself on his dick in the pose of a rider. And I did it!
But then the bald guy began to actively change positions, saying - you are my wife, you are my pussy, I will fuck you every day, I will fuck you as I want - and my ass protested. My protests, to be fair, I must say, quiet were again ignored by him.
In the end, I could only cum when I sucked his cock and licked his balls.
After that, the bald guy helped me take a shower, walked me to my booth and went into it with me. I did not know about the ban on masseurs from entering the booth, and I was inhibited after a special massage, and therefore did not chase him away. He announced the price for a special massage of 500 lira, which was paid to him.
With a hard ass and realizing how rape victims feel, I went to my hotel with the firm intention of going to an ordinary male hammam tomorrow. Looking ahead, I will say that even there I could not convincingly say "no".

The beggars Moroccans could feed us well with their sperm. And no one would be offended.

Thanks Santiagodc for the answer.
I am planning to visit Egypt from 22nd to 27th April.
Although it was not advised here to explore the contents of the pants of men in Cairo, I will still devote one day to this city and visit one of its hammams.