Old Joint Stock
This is not the kind of place that you're going to find blokes dancing around a pool table dressed in pink lingerie because they lost a bet – we'll have no riff-raff here. It's home to a stuffier crowd, the kind who like ties and overcoats, and sitting down with the Financial Times over a cup of coffee. However, that doesn't mean you're not welcome, and at least you won't have to suffer the rancid stench of fresh vomit reaching your nostrils from the students being sick in the corner. This is the kind of pub people take their mates in order to show off, not to get plastered in.
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