There was a flair show at one of the bars we stopped at the other night. The bartenders were throwing flaming bottles around everywhere. After watching for a while, we started to get thirsty. There were no waitresses in sight. We were just about to leave before someone realized that the iPad in front of us wasn't just something a drunk person left behind, it was a menu. Ordering was so easy. You punch it what you want and, poof, it's headed your way.
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| Flair Bar in Gangnam. |
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