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Went to a few bars in the Bronx, one of them was in the top ranks of strangest bar I've ever been to.

It's a space that used to be a doctor's office with no changes in it except for a bar counter in the largest room, some couches, and a few TVs. The bar didn't have a real name either, but some call it the library bar because of the building it's connected to.

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Went to a few bars in the Bronx, one of them was in the top ranks of strangest bar I've ever been to.

It's a space that used to be a doctor's office with no changes in it except for a bar counter in the largest room, some couches, and a few TVs. The bar didn't have a real name either, but some call it the library bar because of the building it's connected to.

sounds pretty sweet... where abouts is it? i party in the bronx fairly often, but everyone ends up at three 3 college bars (tinkers/mugsies/howl) near fordham :rolleyes:

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went out for a friend's birthday last night. Went to an Indian joint on off 6th between 2nd and 1st ave called Milon. Food was good, but I'm not big on Indian. Drank a sixer of Hoegarden myself then proceeded to have 2 or 3 glasses of wine (don't really remember). Walked over to St. Mark's Place, loitered for a bit, chatted with a friend who works at a tattoo shop there, hung out for a little while longer, then returned home with most of the people I'd set out with. Fun night, good cap to a good week.

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went to too many places last night.

hah

I've had nights like this

Friday for instance

when I ended up @ Borough Hall after the pumpkins show somehow

then wandered back to manhattan over the bk bridge

thought I was gonna get stabbed though since I managed to be the only white person in that part of bk that night

word.

fuck you A train.

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last night was one of my friends birthday and she wanted to go to a new club that opened a couple weeks ago. im not a club person but i still agree to make an appearance. i get there and its insane, the line to get in is over a block long. out group waited in line for an hour and half to get in then once we get in its just over crowded. after like an hour i start feeling claustrophobic by teh amount of people and leave. did not have that great a time.

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