that sure caught my attention! the first thing that came to mind was, 'ohmyword! what harem is this?!' and then i read a little into the back story about how the boss man mixes 13 drinks, named after 13 women. aside: maybe women isn't the right term. girls? chickies? females? can never get the nomenclature right but 'ladies' might be a stretch because being elegantly wasted is such an art, isn't it. anyhoos, my favourite couple is moving to beijing (or "BJ" as they cheekily refer to it) and we met to drink to their imminent adventure. suggested 13wives because i'd been to loysel's toy for coffee one lazy sunday and learnt that the loysel's toy kitchen doubles up as a bar after hours. however, because aforementioned favourite couple got there first, they promptly went up to floor kitchen instead.
so there we were on the spartan second floor, bopping away like it was a house party, drinking G&Ts out of titchy plastic cups and eyeing the eclectic crowd it seemed to attract. hey, there was even a guy in a gladiator outfit but no costume party in sight! when it all got too much, we decided to graduate to more grown up fun. thus it was only when we left that i realised floor kitchen wasn't in any way connected to 13wives! we'd been punked :(
however on the way out, i did manage to surreptitiously snap these shots to make it look like we'd been there, done that at 13wives. teehee :)
next time!
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