"Ubriaco Depravazione" stop 2.
Wow. I was literally wowed by this place. Most people probably would wonder why, but something about this place spoke to me. Maybe it's because we were in a basement bar. Maybe it was the gruff, but full of character bartender. Or the guy licking yelper #%!$#!#^ 's arm. It was classy, but wild. Quiet, yet loud.
We sat around a circular bar that allowed our group of seven to all see each other and interact. We were all starting to feel our body buzzes at this point. I had a Pernod off of the aperitif/digestivo section of the menu. It was very absinthey and nice to sip on rocks. Most had wine, but yelper $@#&!^ went right for the sorbet. It was served inside of a lemon and looked hella refreshing. We all bs'd and soaked up the vibe, which is less family friendly, and more secret underground club. Not to compare anything to the VTR, but it had that speakeasy hidden gem feeling, you know?
Didn't try any food, so that's out. But as far as boozing, this was the highlight of the night for me.