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A grotesque, filthy, Hunter S. Thompson-fever dream of a bar, located in a dank, windowless Japantown basement where the smoking ban is flaunted and where you’ll end the night solicited for sex or forcibly kicked out. There’s karaoke, too, of course, gaudy green pleather banquettes and, completing the tableau, make-up encrusted hostesses proffering too-expensive cocktails. You read it here first: Japantown is secretly becoming the bestest place for a crazy night out.
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