![]() Metal chain link curtains hang around the bar area that lead to various rooms, corridors, and dark dead ends. The steel metal walls emulate a bank vault, with leather furnishings and a parquet flooring all bathed in flattering dim coloured spotlights. Like a sleazy speakeasy, you have to be buzzed through an entrance to get into this bar. Once through that door, you descend down narrow stairs to what initially appears to be a dead end. Vault139’s single door is barely noticeable from the street. Covid has been a forced chastity belt on many gay men, but with lockdown ending, we can unshackle and head down to Vault139 once more for the all-out uninhibited frenzy of pleasure that this underground venue offers.
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