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Ask the residents of the Flat apartment building, which houses Blue Velvet on the ground floor, and a lot of them will tell you they hate Sunday because it means a paaarty in their front yard—whether they like it or not. Ask the boozers who come here, and they’ll tell you Sundays are off the hook (in a good way) and 311 can’t do anything about it. If you want to avoid any potential wrath, stop by on a weekday during happy hour for a relaxing scene that includes a masseuse.




