The previously windowless, perpetually terrifying gay bath house on 10th and Pike recently closed its clammy gay doors (after it had been renamed Tribe for a while). Lord knows the horrors that took place behind those walls—if they could talk, they'd say, "HELP ME!"—but we could never see inside. Until now: Workers are remodeling it into office or retail space. Seems like it should have been allowed to lie fallow for a few thousand years, just to clear the spirits. Hopefully the new tenants have a sequoia-sized sage smudge.