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| - I love the vibe up in here. It's old school diner meets the Vegas downlow.
Great cocktails. Plenty of servers even if they aren't that good.
The menu is not typical Vegas fare.
It popped in my head, I'd love a greasy pastrami sandwich, but my body was also craving iron (probably not the best time to go to Vegas, drink like a fiend, while Aunt Martha's in town, but I can't control everything - just gotta go with the flow...literally), so I also wanted a burger.
Lo and behold, this joint had a burger topped with pastrami and cheese, and was sure I had somehow fallen into a hangover dream where my fantasy would soon be shocked back into reality with some shitty meat atop my dry gross burger - BUT it was not.
Win! Win! This sandwhich has made a footprint in my mind and I will have it everytime I visit Vegas...I will fly to Vegas for this sandwich. It was INSANE and I can only try to duplicate it at home.
If only I could find a man who appreciated the pastrami burger as much as myself, my life would be complete.
oooh, my mouth just watered.
And the lounge...for those sexy, I just want to look at you while I get my Vegas drunk on. It's just dark enough.
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