Apparently Justin Bieber stays in the hotel part of this trendy Yorkville building, and the bar part serves $19 cocktails and you sit next to an inebriated yet entertaining accountant in a pastel suit and beige fedora and he says his clients are gangsters but he wouldn't tell you if he was a gangster he'd probably just say he was an accountant, and there's a portly old man in orange pants sitting against the wall all alone moping into his brown drink on the rocks.