Every Saturday, the men about town gathered at the new bistro to exchange gossip and business leads.

At the costume party, the vintage collectors felt like odd men out among the influencers.

At the park, the dirty old men made passersby uncomfortable with their lewd comments.

The butter-and-egg men spent the afternoon at the fair, eager to try every game and purchase local delicacies.

The night soil men worked until dawn, hauling buckets of waste from the alleyway latrines.

Lifeguards placed warning signs after several Portuguese men-of-war were spotted drifting toward the popular swimming area.

The white van men unloaded the deliveries quickly and disappeared down the street.

The second-storey men waved down to the crowd as the parade passed beneath the balcony.

A cultural festival drew both tourists and locals to Tian An Men Square for performances and food stalls.

While snorkeling, we saw a cluster of men-o-war drifting on the surface, their iridescent floats glinting in the sun.