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A loophole in the law gives us this smoker's lounge with high-end drinking for the literary-minded. The bookshelves gather dust while cancerous clientele mingle, trade fumes. Your hostess looks like a Yale graduate impersonating Jackie O. Delightful classic cocktails like sidecars, mint juleps. Light up, drink down, curse Bloomberg's cruel legacy; if you're going to die a hideous death, you might as well feel stylish doing it.
Get ‘em if you smoke ‘em. Technically a store, not a bar, so they can end-around the Bloomberg diktat. No booze, but for a fee you can BYO. Tiny, cozy space finished in gentlemanly wood... read more
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