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Nobody fucks with the Tepperberg! Noah and Jason's glitzy foray into loungey, Page Six-worthy bowling. Slick, sleek lines, framed black and white pix on walls, comfy couches—a legit drinking establishment with legit bowling to boot. A little far but worth the trek. Will the Roberto Cavalli bowling team finally beat Ford Models in fashionista bowling? Perhaps. But why bowling, Mr. Tepperberg? "Chicks and celebrities love bowling." Especially chick celebrities.
Requisite throbbing nightclub inside gaytropolis The Out NYC. Nightlife legend John Blair reprises his late Chelsea spot, keeps to the extra-large scale. Six-figure lighting system, killer sound, e... read more
Settle in sixteen floors up at Ink48's airy lounge. Off the hook views of midtown and the Hudson augmented by decorative reflecting pool. Mean cocktails, too. Make an impression. read more
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