I really miss those too. Glad that some bars in Europe still have dark rooms. I agree about not needing to talk, just get on your knees and be the cocksucker you were meant to be. I loved coming back into the bar with cum on my stache and face too.
I miss those glory holes in the back of the bars and bookstores (like when I used to go to SF in the 90's and early 2000's). Never a question asked...sometimes never a word exchanged. Just service what was put in front of you...no regrets. I've been known to have cum flavored belch's after a good night out.