Yep, you heard right! Every hour, on the hour, the bathroom lobby transforms into London’s smallest warehouse rave. A digital clock counts down the minutes until, like clockwork, the lights drop, the smoke hits, glowsticks flash, and a high-octane 90s soundtrack explodes through the speakers. And just like that, you’re mid-rave in the loos.

And the best part? The karaoke mic’s live all night here too – so while one’s fixing their lip gloss, the other’s belting out TLC into the mirror. It’s the kind of bathroom break that turns into the best moment of the night… and it only happens at Bunga 90.