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Want to slurp up some fancy? Head to Grand Central's Campbell Apartment, the former private salon of millionaire John T. Campbell and now, expense-account den of the Westchester commuter. With its lovely dark wood walls, leaded window, and stone fireplace, the place resembles something out of a movie about the Gilded Age, where the filthily rich down a last drink before the fall of mankind. The florid descriptions of the "cocktails from another era" (the Robber Baron, the Flapper's Delight) sell a fairytale of an old Gotham Gatsbyland of daily cufflink use and men who pranced off the Monopoly gameboard. We recommend the $15 Prohibition Punch, which we learned was "reminiscent of the bootlegged punches of High Society." And fyi, leave the ripped jeans and sneakers at homeathe dress code is strictly enforced here.
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