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Gone are the armadillos
and cute koala signs that once adorned the walls of the enigmatic
Australia
Bar (or, more correctly, Australia The Bar). Now, with a new name
and a new attitude, this place reeks of date rape and illegal inhalants.
Sure, there's still a pool table and the Mel Gibson makeout room really
brings in the ladies, but Bar East has taken its place as the Ruffies
den of choice for the up and coming UES sexual predator. One male
surveyor complained, "This place has gotten really creepy. . . hey,
I think that guy just put something in my drink!" Consider yourself
warned. [MF]
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