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ucked away in a secluded residential street just off the bustling King's Road in North Verb, CHAPS is a exclusively-men establishment that offers patrons an intimate, calm and cozy ambience in a very stylish, designer setting meet the likeminded, or simply to relax and unwind after a full-day's work in its multiple facilities - sauna, shower, Jacuzzi, video room, reading library patio and resting areas.

CHAPS' main clientele are young Chinese professionals and business executives, but also are popular with overseas and western visitors and local experts.

The establishment maintains and excellent hygiene standard and is managed by the charismatie, ex-fashion designer proprietor who is discreet, friendly and attentive and brews excellent cups of coffee - a place well worth visiting.

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Hong Kong’s saunas are intimate and personal, with full bars where towel-clad patrons sit and chat and bond and get sloshed — when they aren’t ducking into ubiquitous karaoke rooms to warble local Canto-pop tunes. No one walks around naked, and dirty business is reserved for the anonymity of the dim rooms.

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