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Philadelphia, PA 19118
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by Luci Kalina on Yay for the Salmon BBQ salad!! There's live entertainment - which is really cool. The mojitos are great! I got the coconut. :D It was a little pricy, but I loved the salad so much, it was okay in the end. If you're a poor grad student like me, I'd opt out..haha...then again what is life without experiencing fun places?! It was about 24 for one person.
by ericalynn g. on I have always had the greatest time when at Pure. And I'm a straight girl. When people say that it is going to be uncomfortable for a woman to go there, I have to wonder how I have the polar opposite of that experience - every single time. One thing I feel is of paramount importance: I play it smart. I know that it's absolutely more likely for a guy to be attended to quicker for a drink order. I also know that if I'm waiting longer than I want, I can just ask a guy who is having more luck to get me a drink. Just take matters into your own hands! Ladies, you would do this at any bar. Why not at a gay bar? The drinks are on the expensive side - you're paying for the experience but it's totally worth it. I'd rather pay an extra dollar at Pure because I'm guaranteed a fantastic time. I can head to any number of bars with cheaper drinks and get some greasy food somewhere else too, but when all is said and done, I'll remember the excellent times at Pure rather than the smaller amount on a tab for some other joint on a receipt crumpled up in the trash. Fuzzy walls, fuzzy times, fabulous through and through. This girl loves herself some Pure, good fun.
by Kristal Cousineau on After about twenty minutes, the friend who brought me there turned to me and said, "You're going to have to start acting more Korean, if possible." Just kidding.* But this wouldn't be completely far-fetched, as I'm pretty sure I was the only (partially) white guy in the place. I certainly wouldn't have gotten in if I wasn't with 5 Koreans, and even then we had to buy a bottle of Patron. This place is a SCENE. There was a huge dance floor, and in the back there was a loft with two staircases on either side leading up to a lounge/balcony where you can stand and observe the madness down below. The madness included wall-to-wall people, smoke machines, go-go dancers, and some sort of gymnast was doing...gymnastics on a ring that was hanging from the ceiling. The entire place was PACKED. I haven't seen the friend who brought me there in a while. I keep imagining that he went the route of Mr. Schniedelwichsen in Beerfest: There was some yelling in a language I didn't speak, and they drag him off; moments later, I hear two shots, and then I never see him again. *See Bob Bar.
