How do male prostitutes work?

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A delicate little wooden sign hung at the entrance of the bar, boldly proclaiming, "A leisure area exclusively for successful ladies; men are not permitted."...

Guided by a senior female reporter from a Hainan newspaper, we first arrived at a KTV bar in a Hainan building. A delicate little wooden sign hung at the entrance of the bar, boldly proclaiming, "A leisure area exclusively for successful ladies; men are not permitted." According to the taxi driver who took us there, the place only gets lively at night; it's generally quiet now. If we couldn't find a suitable handsome guy, he could help us find another place, or even find one for us, but we'd have to pay him a "referral fee."

When we arrived at the bar entrance, a tall young man came out to greet us, bowing and inviting Ali inside. However, he placed his long arms in front of me, pointed to a small wooden sign, and politely said, "Sir, I'm sorry, this is a women's lounge; men are not allowed inside." Ali turned around, exuding a bossy air: "Who says I can't come in? He's my henchman!" The young man quickly went inside and whispered something to the owner, then ran back to the door, smiling broadly, and said to me, "Sir, please come in!"

There weren't a single female server inside; it was all male waiters. It was clear they had been carefully selected; they were all around 25 years old and over 1.75 meters tall. The bar had large and small private rooms. The large rooms were divided into several compartments, accommodating multiple people at once. We went inside and saw two couples already there. One couple was embracing and kissing, oblivious to everyone else; the other was sipping red wine, whispering sweet nothings. A waiter humbly brought tea, and we tried to act like master and servant, taking turns drinking. After a pleasant, crisp sound, the kissing couple lowered the curtain, followed by some unpleasant noises.

As planned, I opened the door, beckoned the waiter in, and told him the boss was looking for a handsome young man. A moment later, a tall boy in his early twenties pushed open the door and entered. Perhaps he was new to the business, as he looked somewhat shy. Ali, pretending to be experienced, beckoned him in. I then "wisely" retreated to the small room next door.

The boy said that the place officially opened at 7:30 pm, and his colleagues were all asleep, some renting rooms elsewhere and hadn't come yet. He offered a discount if I took him out now, charging only 50 yuan per hour instead of the usual 80 yuan per table fee. It seemed the boy really wanted to make this deal. As dinnertime approached, Ali said she would come back after dinner. The boy told her to come before 8 pm, otherwise, he might end up sitting in someone else's

bar under the blazing sun. I felt a chill run down my spine, but we still hadn't found the rumored "rich ladies' club." After all, these mid-range "women's-only bars" were quite common in Haikou.

The "male escort" recounted: there's a secret organization behind it.

The male waiters don't necessarily stay in the hotels, but they must absolutely obey their superiors' orders, arriving at designated locations at designated times to serve guests and fulfill all their requests…

This industry in Hainan is almost semi-public, divided into low, medium, and high-end levels. On the surface, there's nothing wrong with it. The organization is both loosely and strictly managed; everyone is only responsible to their superiors. The male waiters don't necessarily stay in the hotels, but they must absolutely obey their superiors' orders, arriving at designated locations at designated times to serve guests and fulfill all their requests. In large hotels, management is strict, the training is rigorous, and the income is high, but whether it's a man or a woman joining, the process is extremely strict.

A few days later, we sat in a coffee shop on the first floor of Haikou Chinatown, enveloped in an atmosphere of luxury. The "male escort" who had arranged the meeting seemed already accustomed to this atmosphere. Although he was dressed smartly, he looked weary and his eyes were vacant. He sipped his coffee with an elegant posture, making it hard to associate him with that kind of profession. "

I used to work in Shenzhen. The reason I came to Hainan was because a friend told me about a very secretive organization there, like a pyramid scheme where the upline recruits the downline—it was absolutely safe, so I was tempted. Who wouldn't want to make more money to take back home? Later I found out that my friend was secretly recruiting 'talented people' for this club all over the country. You could say I was poached by them as 'talent.' I have a girlfriend now, she's a primary school teacher, and I'm planning to take her back to my hometown to get married the day after tomorrow. If she finds out I'm in this line of work, it'll be terrible. You absolutely can't reveal my identity…"

The reporter asked him, after experiencing so many women, if he still had genuine feelings for his girlfriend. He smiled bitterly and said, "Only now am I beginning to realize how precious true love is!" But I can't live without money, I can't live without this glitz and glamour, people... " His sigh contained so many complex emotions! " What kind of women are in the

'Rich Ladies and 'Men's'　 club?" the reporter asked . "Well, they're not ordinary women, mostly middle-aged women who own their own companies and have very successful businesses; some are wives of officials whose husbands are having affairs; of course, there are also mistresses kept by wealthy men; and some are single aristocratic women... In our eyes, who they are doesn't matter, the key is to have money." He also said that there was a very famous and popular female singer there, but she didn't come often, and when she did, she became the center of attention. The life of urban "men"　In our line of work, the emotional wounds are more severe than the physical wounds... I don't know how women can join, but we are all admitted by being noticed first. They take the initiative to find you; you can't just go to them yourself, no matter how good you are, they won't accept you. "You have to pay a deposit to enter the hotel; I paid 10,000 yuan when I went in..." he said. The first hurdle to entering the club is a medical examination. Besides a rigorous medical check-up, the examination focuses on the function of certain organs, with strict standards for certain areas. The second hurdle is special training, divided into several steps. The third hurdle is etiquette training. Etiquette training is quite difficult because those who join the club are basically high-class women; the "men" must understand social etiquette, business common sense, musical instruments, and even arts and sciences. The fourth hurdle is discipline training, which involves many strict, even cruel, rules; anyone who violates them will be dealt with ruthlessly. "In our line of work, the emotional wounds are more severe than the physical ones," he said. "Don't be fooled by our glamorous appearance; we're practically empty shells, walking down the street feeling hollow inside. We don't even know how many female members there are; there are forty or fifty women at each gathering, and there are always many new faces. Some of these women are mature and stable, while others are perverted, almost taking pleasure in sadomasochism." Especially in this club, everyone's nerves are on edge, afraid of offending customers, and even more worried about accidentally breaking the rules. Some people have no choice but to secretly go out to solicit prostitutes to regain their psychological balance. But that's very dangerous; if they're discovered by their superiors, the consequences are unimaginable. Because soliciting prostitutes can lead to diseases, and once infected, not only will they be expelled, but they will also face severe punishment..." The reporter asked him what he would do if he contracted a disease in the club. He said: "Getting gonorrhea is common, and it's easy to treat. The worst is AIDS. Those women from Hong Kong like to do some strange things, which can easily lead to infection. One of my colleagues recently tested positive for AIDS, and his superiors immediately transferred him away. No one knows where he went, and this matter is strictly forbidden to be publicized." His life is ruined. I feel terrified just thinking about it, and I've decided to quit..." === ...

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