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Mediocre Lesbian Bar
The Palms? Why? Where do I start? The bad 80's decor, all bright lights and mirrors? The crappy domestic beer? (Bud light? Miller light? WHY? $5 cover on Wednesdays for the privilege of buying such swill for $1? Who thought up that one?) Running the gauntlet of women packed into the way-too-small space between the bar and those tables by the mirrors in order to get to the dance floor? Ugh.
The place makes me claustrophobic. The only tolerable space is outside with the smokers.
Still, such as it is, it's an institution, one of the only longstanding 7-day-a-week lesbian spaces in the L.A. area. And, well, at least it's there. Which is the only thing that keeps my rating at "fair."
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Chris
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posted 09/02/04
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