A shot of the interior [yes, I realize the word 'interior' is sort of stretching it here] of the titular spot.
Leaning against the walls are tombstones that were uncovered in excavations during 1930s. The guy on the guitar kept playing one cheerful tune after another, singing along jovially. I thought he was very good, better than several other live acts seen/heard at some bars.
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