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The devil went down to Georgia and kept going all the way to Louisiana. Red pepper bar food hints at Cajun vibe but it's the earnest indie groupies that bring tears to your eyes. Out of the mouths of babes come old school rock and delta blues so real you just wanna hug those red velvet curtains. Sway self-consciously and watch heavy mascara'd beauties work voodoo on goateed guitar heroes. Aw, man, it's like . . man.
The freaks come out at night, but face it honey, you're a freak show, too. Sexy three-ring circus happens on a stage the size of a New York City bathroom. Midnight sideshows induce laughter, winci... read more
Like Baskin-Robbins for martinis. From Cajun to cranberry, sixty flavors keeps aspiring alcoholics well-lubricated and feeling the jazz down in their toes. High hat sizzles and pops. Come to dance... read more
Burlesque dancers on swings, waitresses in corsets and fishnets, an...
Latest Mediterranean tribute band blows its horn on tired 17th stre...
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Spit-polished, silver bullet 1940s trailer-turned-diner rises above...
Chichi gay-in-that-way lounge (formerly known as Halo) trades posh ...