Your more apt to find a guy in a restaurant bar or at a golf course than a social club nowadays. You got st. Mary Madeline on Wooster Street. Which is basically a geriatric center and across the street you got the first independent club and they can barely pay the rent.

Not sure why you would want to hang out in a social club anyways. These threads about these things kill me. It's not 1957.


When Interpol?