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| - Oh, Tryst, how you never let me down.
Then again, you don't exactly wow me with your fabulosity either, so let's just say you're in the general neighborhood of "Dependable."
I like your standard policy of letting girls cut to the front, courtesy of suits with clipboards. I like how I can sit at unoccupied tables with zero consequence. The dance floor has enough space to bust some serious moves, but in the summer time it wouldn't kill you to close those damn floor-to-ceiling glass doors. We've all seen the waterfall before, yes it's cool. You're letting all the AC creep out, thank goodness it's not MY electricity bill!
And when you charge an even $20 for a Bellini, you do know the bartender ain't getting a tip right? $21 is ok, $19 is even better, but $20...you're out of luck.
Don't feel too bad. I would've given you 4, but that newly implemented graph on the sidebar is indicating I may slutting out my stars too much. I guess they need a break.
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