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Ground zero for art world supastars and their sycophantic entourages. Impossibly hot, but perchance a tad rundown after all these years. Push past air-kissing crowd in the front bar for some antipasto in back. Impeccable pastas and great service. If you want breathing room, head straight to the garden. If you see Dash Snow, tell him you want your 20 G's back for that crappy tabloid he jizzed all over and called art.
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