A most intimate don of all that would summon ones senses to a higher ground. The Budda begins in a spacious and sprawling garden and continues through the pattented budha portal into the cozy bar that has the ambience of a Hindu harem with more shimmering hot wax dropplings than in most cathedrals. But you won't find God drinking slammers in this joint... but what you may find is exactly what you were looking for. Try not think to hard about the Budhist/ Hindhuish erotifc 'artwork' as the place is more a temple to the gods of vodka than to any eastern religion (technically vodka is its own religion in some parts of siberia however). If you happen to find yourself with ten of your closest friends then make sure you install yourself in the budda circular velvet love stall... anything will happen, and can!

3.8 / 5

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