More like PaSTINKo! It's what I imagine chlamydia smells like.
It's a dive bar that they turned into a bootie-dancing club. Â If they had asked me, "do you think we can turn this hole in the wall into a rump shaking douche-baggerium?" I would have told them "never in a million years." Â I was wrong. They did it. Â
Do you prefer bars with music so loud you can't hear people speak and grinding your pelvis on strangers in order to become acquainted? Â This is the bar for you.