I used to date a banker working in Bishopsgate, so when we were desperate and thirsty we’d pop in here for a cheeky half before moving on to the brighter lights of Brick Lane. Hosting happy hour to Christmas Karaōke, it’s always full of corporate folks loosening their ties and hitting on MILFs. Now whilst I have no issue with being hit on repeatedly by the opposite sex, banking ladies seem rather less enamoured. Oh well, not the boozer for me I guess! Back to that slot machine