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Its name is a double entendre of the suffix of its address and its intentions. Moulded naked mannequins in precarious positions in foyer invite curiosity. The dancer's pole is foreplay for bachelorettes and their heathen; Flirt with the mysterious stranger over martinis and retro porn. Make out with your lov-ah on the spacious lounges. Dirty birds get aroused by the mirror above the chaises. Deprived? Scribble fantasies on the chalkboard walls in the bathroom or take a moment in your stall before heading downtown.
The Esplanade and its surroundings are more known for the St. Lawrence Market and patio bars. Swank, global lounges they are not. And it's a shame. Because if the Med set made it east of the King W... read more
Jump, jive and wail at this subterreanean lounge. Boogie woogie on the tiny wooden dance floor. Catch the gaze of that classy Betty across the bar. Wiggle your way around a mix of Bay Street cats a... read more
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