One of the few clubs in Beverly Hills. This small and intimate (by Hollywood standards) spot is where you can brush shoulders with all the celebrities you see on TV. On this night we saw a several, including the ones that thought they were "celebrities" by being related to someone who was semi-famous.
Raspberry Martini ***
Besides the "I look so boring I put people to sleep" appearance the flavor was smooth, sweet, and tasted exactly like a raspberry. Oh how I longed for decoration though. The drink reminded me of a pretty girl that just needed some help. Similar to Ellen Page. It has potential but it is just not making the cut. I would order this drink again but I’d at least need a sugar crusted rim. Pretty girls need pretty martinis.
-Jennifer D. Moore 
Peach Martini**
The bartender must have read boredom all over my face because he made me a drink that would make sure I had a good time by the end of it. It was only a little peachy and it felt like it punched you in the chest after you drank it. It was like Drew Berrymore (the pre-teen years) it looked sweet and innocent but boy it had some issues. I wanted to hurry up and down the drink but realizing I wasn’t a professional I had to take it slow, which made it last longer than I wanted it to.
-Lauren Michele
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