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This venue is closed.

The pimps, dealers and pool sharks who haunted this worn, woody bar back when it was Lady Anne's Full Moon Saloon have found different stomping grounds (Riker's Island, most likely). Now, aside from a few leftover old men who've been continually three sheets to the wind since the early '80s, the clientele is mostly young professionals who could afford better but are attracted to the bar's atmosphere of fun, spiffed-up seediness: cheap beer and free popcorn. The bartenders are friendly, the tequila list is long and, sometimes, the mounted TVs play old movies. — Shana Liebman