There may not be room enough to swing a pug, but here's proof that good things really do come in small packages. This is the sort of place where Jack Black would woo damsels in distress before whisking them off to meet a ninety foot ape by the name of Kong. And speaking of whisking, the bar wizards here mix a perfect Manhattan, as you'd expect in a joint that's just celebrated its 100th birthday. Jockeying for a place at the bar you'll find local lotharios and a few frisky foreigners, both of whom enjoy monkeying around till the early hours. A classic.

4.4 / 5

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