I remember, IIRC, the funicular railway to the top of Penang. The beautiful park in Victorian fashion even with a drinking water fountain. When you pressed the button the water jetted 10 feet. Of course if you were bent over it with your mouth open . . .
Nearby was a restaurant with toilets. Entering the restaurant you did not need to eat a curry, just took a deep breath.
Or the bazzar where every time we went in we were encouraged to go in to one shop, sit down, and have a drink. Whiskey was the first offer and iced coke if you refused the whiskey.