Disclaimer: I am not drunk. I am female. Never again. Disturbing. Sunday night was more than I bargained for: drunk women - not girls - at the bar, my cocktail was reminiscent of drinking rose hand soap, and the meal was something I could have made at home and better. This is a Sunday night. The poachers waiting for the Girl to be drunk enough to go in for the kill. That was it. Had to leave. Never again. Hope your experience is better.