Drop a paltry $15 (w/ Thrillist discount -- see below) for 3hrs of open martini bar, during which you'll guzzle throat-schelacking interpretations of the classic martini prepped by top mixologists (Michael Cecconi from Savoy, Charlotte Voisey from Hendrick's), plus take blind taste tests of 18+ gin brands, including Martin Millers, Blue Coat, Plymouth, and Zuidam -- like saying "Shazam!", but the only thing you turn into is a guy with another drink.

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The first NYC outpost from a Long Island-via-N'Orleans standby, this massive sushi joint's decked out w/ white columns, geisha photos, glass-lit floors, and a 15-seat marble-top bar. Grub's traditional Nipponese (calamari steak, tempura, sushi, sashimi), plus sakes, accompanied by music allegedly matching the overall mood of the patrons, from hip-hop for revelers, to lounge for subdued diners, to "soft rock" for Toto-ly subdued diners.

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From the Dune and Honey guys (and unrelated to MTV's The Hills), this two-floor, dual-barred, 30-screened "sports lounge" serves up noshing staples (mozzarella sticks, burgers, etc), but the real deal's the beer: beyond typical domestics/imports, the owners promise they'll offer the specific brands drank by collegiate fans when celebrating their team (so...Natty Light for everyone).

Decked in frontier natty (wood floors, pressed tin ceilings, vintage gewgaws, etc), the NY label's first-ever boutique's hawking vintage-inspired threads from Victorian rainwear (the double-breasted Macintosh), to Edwardian outerwear (ash wool cutaway coats, black wool double-breasted waistcoats), to cashmere great coats, made popular during the Crimean War by the machinations of the military-sartorial complex.

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Stashed in a townhouse, the first salon from the award-winning tonsorialist offers the full range of services (hot towel shave, haircut, facial trim, shoe shine, etc) from stylists whose clients include everyone from Liam Neeson, to Harrison Ford, to Kevin Bacon -- whose immaculate coif you couldn't possibly remember from Hollow Man. Because he was invisible. You didn't see Hollow Man?

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