by Yuliya B. on I la-la-la-love this little cafe. The urban design is very appealing. Their mojitos are so delicious as well as many snacks on their menu list. I think it's great for gils night out especially. It gets quite busy there at night. The location is great too - close to union square. So, it fully deserves five stars!!!!!
by Lucy M. on I moved to NYC about 9 months ago and I've been meaning to TenJune since the start, but I only got around to it this past weekend. I would never have done it without a promoter because I hate lines and I hate paying for club drinks (they're just too expensive). The promoter I went with was actually pretty amazing! He walked 17 of us ahead of the entire line. It helped that my friend and I were with a group made up entirely of models. I have to say, it's not all it's cracked up to be. It's just your typical, run of the mill NYC club, but it's smaller and maybe there's slightly more of a chance of running into a celeb or two. We had a table in the upper section of the dance floor, which was fun, but it meant our group was separated from the crowd. Personally, I like my table to be right on the dancefloor, so that I can really feel the pulse of the club but still be in my privatei-ish area. The music was pretty incredible, but only if you like the ADD dj style where the song changes every 30 seconds (my favorite!). The crowd was very B and T - most likely because it was a weekend. We left after an hour or so craving our authentic lower east side bars.
by Teena Twedell on EWWWWWWWWWWW That's the first thought that comes to mind when I think of Suite 181. Not only was the actual establishment disgusting, but so were a lot of the people in and around it, and the place was in the Tenderloin. To top it off, the cover was $20, for a place in the TL? Puh-leaze. There were gigantic chicks wearing next to nothing falling over left and right. The first thing I saw when I got to the club, before I even got inside, was some huge chick, in just a tube top, heels and panties (thank god), who had passed out with her legs spread eagle on Eddy St. One chick actually fell on me and left a huge bruise on my foot. The drink I got was weak and overpriced. I ordered a cape cod and pretty much paid $8 for a small cup of cranberry juice. And the guys... ewww, the guys. They were so rude and disgusting. They would just come up to me and my girls and rub themselves up against us, grope and even forcefully grab us to dance with them. Then when I got outside, somebody tried to sell me drugs, and another really big gangsta guy literally got all up in my face and tried to grab me and *dance* with me. On the street. It was actually really scary. So will I be coming back here? Ever? To quote the phrase that I heard most at the club last night, aw haaaaaaaale naw.
