Someone needs to tell these folks that Toto, we don't think we're in Miami or New York any more. Whether bottle service and muy attitude can work in San Francisco seems to be the mission of this bar on Mission Street. The teensy weensy dance floor in the back does feature house but isn't the focal point of this spot, which seems to be the VIP rooms. Red- hot in a pretentious "we have to pay to have friends" kind of way is this seating, where $500 up front snags you entry for eight and your very own (woo- wee) server. Fortunately the main room, with its semi silver, semi black light effect focused around a neon floor, has seats also, and the main bar is plenty fun.

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