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Strategically-placed wine bistro saves Capitol hillbillies from themselves. Some of the best overheard conversations in Washington, if you can eavesdrop that long. (Oh, and Pottery Barn called–they want their concept back. Yep, the full-length frame mirrors, too.) Five buck glasses or half your paycheck on the right bottle. Just like Congress, California gets the highest representation. Bold local plates check every possible dietary box. Working lunches linger, evening meals devolve from sane to capricious.
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