Feel like going to a house party, but nobody feels like throwing one? Head to this underground club discreetly located in somebody's basement on a residential street near the Opera House. Whatever the legality of this candlelit, white-walled, word-of-mouth speakeasy, we only know that its filled with young people and great fun. DJs start spinning after 22:00 on weekends and mayhem inevitably ensues until the owner/bartender pulls the plug and then the blinds, revealing a blistering sunrise. Apparently on Wednesdays, the boss man serves his celebrated soup at basement-level prices. Get it before it goes mainstream.
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