A gay man I have worked with in the movie "Kape Barako" has an interesting story to share.
One night, he brought a rent boy in his pad. The rent boy saw a can of spam in one corner. He asked the gay man if they could eat it. Gay man refuses and claims that the food was owned by his aunt.
Rent boy proceeds to the ground floor bath room. Gay man goes up the bedroom to prepare for a night of excitement. After several minutes, gay man wonders why it has taken the rent boy so long to shower. Gay man comes down to realize that the rent boy is gone along with what else, the can of spam.