On the surface there's everything to recommend this place. Regularly jam-packed, even on Sundays, and often with more than it's share of leggy catwalk types, 112 is an excellent place for drinking, dancing and schmoozing your way into the knickers of the opposite sex. However for every moll it seems there's a gangster. A recent night out ended in our friend being badly beaten by thugs who appeared to have been waiting outside for him - and, equally as worrying, his hotel receptionist was able to guess the scene of the crime before he opened his badly bruised mouth. Thus suggesting this is a well known trouble spot. Suggest you head to Arena instead.
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