It is not only the history of the exotic Balinese culture and tradition, one of the men fell for gays. There is nothing else than the sun, sand, and sex. When it comes to sex, in the tourist town of Seminyak, there is no one who is not afraid of icing on the cake iced: the money men. However, despite all the talk of the Internet, books, and dirty coffee talk, the boy money in Bali is like the mythical city. You hear from time to time, but you rarely hear a gay man in Bali declares as a child, even though I had never heard of that of the self-proclaimed. In other words, their existence is like a chocolate in an attractive package. The packages are interesting and exciting and you know they are delicious, but you do not know what they are like inside.
Looking at the five bar across the street, it is in the minds of all those who require innovative Bali gay bar somewhere, and quite different. But looking back on the gay scene in Sydney Oxford Street, the most-certainly I agree that the Oxford Street gay scene is like a queen of seventy years, wearing his Hawaiian shirt; It is colorful but old, tired and outdated. Request Gay hook-up, no doubt, is responsible for the death, the old Queen Street Oxford. However, public acceptance of homosexuality is also paying a lot for dramatic changes. The gays men are not flocking to the road, but any bar on the outskirts of Sydney CBD apparently gay-friendly, for example, in the exclusive suburb of Newtown, Marrickville, and it also reaches Parramatta as new suburbs that include community LGBTQ with Their annual special events.
Back to Monkey Business, money naturally the boys find their heart for the price and promotion in Seminyak own bar, gay bar of five brothers. Like the market for traditional Ubud art, once you take the one you admire, you somehow pushed further to the higher price tag in the first place so that you walk, and that someone one catches you from behind your shoulder to sell you as reference for the negotiations. Boys money is divided into two categories: first, boys and front bumper, rear bumper. The front bumper is that they have met in a gay bar five brothers, professionals confronted with the higher price tag that sellers in Ubud art market. Those who prefer to work behind the bumper in Web online dating scenes and hook-up application. They can declare himself as the man of professional masseur who sent a message to all users of the former tourism. The rest of the rear bumper gay boys could be boys, who have their own reasons for share of income and other improper benefits hedonistic holiday, the transactions contemplated through sex. Although they work in different areas with different patterns, they have something in common. None of them are self-proclaimed prostitute. This is the starting point where the mythical city.
While the people of Indonesia seems to be in silence when it comes to homosexual negotiations, they end up using the standard moral religion to lean on opinion what should be accepted and which was not accepted. It is expected that condemn homosexuality and prostitution, and above all, belittling their lifestyle. However, it is all about being an Indonesian citizen, you can not run away from religion and religious moral standards, no matter how you live in the island’s most rural archipelago because which makes you a citizen Indonesia: ye believe in God, but to do so, you can not believe in gods, but people who come from the five official religions: Islam, Christianity and (Christian) Catholic, Buddhist , and Hindu.
To place one yourself against all odds, I hope there is light at the end of the tunnel on the way to enlightenment. One day, the majority can draw lines to see his ugly face of prostitution are those who always enjoy it, but to condemn prostitution itself. This can be extended to those who do not receive all the benefits of it or even use their moral level of spread. In addition, the ugly faces of homosexuals not to be abnormally gay people, but religious, cruel and violent deny their existence to be what they are. No one should make you feel like crap to be what and who you are.