Excluding weekend nights this is a comfortable spot to retire down with a sangria and forget about all the other yuppies - of which there are so many in San Francisco. (Why ARE there SO many in SF???) Very dark lighting enhanced
by glowing red candles and a constant rhythm of techno beats and the occasional Hawaiian ballad blaring from the juke box. Apparently there’s a demand for Hawaiian tunes... hey it's more interesting than that Radiohead you're listening to. The Dalvans don’t even mind if run next door and bring back a falafel from Ali Baba's as long as you clean up after yourself...

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