Now this sounds like my kind of place!! I couldn't help but to visualize a wrought-iron staircase spiralling down beneath the street's surface. A kind of "cobwebby" kind of place....complete with an oddly quiet front desk manager. The kind of place where all sounds of the "outside world" are completely muffled and you get the intense feeling that, even though you are the only one in the whole place....you are not as alone as you think. A place where keys are unneccessary because the walls can't contain the spirits who serve you. But if you are brave enough to stay...you eventually discover the lever to the hidden staircase in the wine cellar....and that's where you find a colorful and lively party of nobody's living it up!
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