From the amazing lead sentences file: "The pleasure grottoes at Brooklyn's newest sex club tend to fill up only after midnight, when the hedonists on the dance floor have loosened their libidos with some disco, doused their inhibitions with a drink." For those wishing to play detective, the club is "wedged between the Gowanus Expressway and a cement plant." Did we mention the story has an accompanying rotating panorama? UPDATE: Good ol' Gothamist, doing the dirty work. It's called Casbar, and it's in Sunset Park. [NYT]
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