Sexto Piso

Do you recommend going around 2pm?

Although I thought the place was bigger, I still had a great time 🤤 I would definitely go back. It would be even better if they included a towel and had showers for the price. Aside from that, it was very good. The price was quite reasonable. It's worth it. I thought I wouldn't find anyone, but there's a mix of people, so you're sure to find someone.

Everything was amazing! I loved coming. I used to avoid it, but now it's one of my favorites. I highly recommend it!

Sexto Piso, CDMX ★★★★★ Hidden gem, literally—no signage from the street. Take the elevator to the top floor and you're in. Went on a Tuesday night and the place was packed with bears, great energy all around. Prices are solid, lockers available if you want to stash your stuff. Pro tip: go between 5–8pm for peak crowd. Things start thinning out by 9. Will definitely be back.

This place is a great time!! They guys are very friendly and extremely playful. I had multiple “blasts” throughout my time here ;)

Too dark, and crowded.

Excellent for what the place is, only the reception staff are rude, other than that everything is fine, there is toilet paper, soap, lockers.

How much do they charge, and if I go on Saturday or Sunday, do I have to get naked? I'm not from here, and it would be my first time. Could someone give me some details?

Terrible service from all the staff. Sometimes there's no water and it smells bad.

One of the best meeting places in Mexico City. They have different activities every day: Twinks Mondays, Bears Tuesdays, Wednesdays (because they have an app), Gymbros Thursdays, XL Fridays, and a variety of Saturdays and Sundays. The reception or cashier staff can be rude, but other than that, it's fine. There's almost always toilet paper, and the bathrooms are much improved; before there were only four, and now there are eight. The place is very nice. A little tip: if you don't like someone, just ignore them, or if they touch you, snatch their hand away, and they won't bother you or touch you again. :)

I come about once a week. I've never lived here. And yet time flows better here than in many places I once called home. Here I encounter bodies that… Sometimes return. Others, that have vanished forever. For my part, I've forgotten most of their names. I remember some smells. I remember some faces. I remember being a single body. I remember not thinking. Not having to justify my existence through words. Yet I also remember certain conversations. Talking to God. Is this an extension of home? Or is it home itself? I don't know. But if home means returning again and again to the place where we have been ourselves, then the answer is probably yes. Let's not forget that queers have historically built homes in places not designed to be homes: Bars. Bathrooms. Dance floors. Darkrooms.