What started off as a hole-in-the-wall in Boat Quay has morphed into a half-decent space with a truckload of booze at Amoy Street. All because we got some of our customers drunk and convinced them to give us money to build this monstrosity of a monument to bad taste. We like to think we make some half-decent drinks, but that is when we are sober. Your first couple of drinks might be crap, but we guarantee you that everything will taste great after the fifth drink; even your date. We are on the Second Floor at 73 Amoy Street. Come up those dingy stairs and there is a chance that we might be open and sober enough to serve.
Polecany
