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Black tie, white tie, skinny tie, fat tie. Distinguished supper club's "dress for dinner" mandate separates glamorous DC insiders from everyday K Street schmucks. Wear rhinestones without ridicule, satiate bloodlust on your plate. Double dirty martinis, anyone? Sashay across leopard print carpet, eavesdrop on others' conversation before it hits tomorrow's news. Black smoking chairs if smoking was legal. Tinkling piano keys, plucked double bass, and all that jazz.
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