Address: 55 W 21 St.
Type of douche: Coors-drinking, B&T bros, and the models who love them
Walking by Bounce's non-descript side is not unlike walking by Abercrombie and Fitch—except rather than getting an immediate waft of Axe Body Spray, you get Axe Body Spray with top notes of beer-induced barf. It's common to see girls crying outside, bros throwing literal dollar bills (Sacajawea coins?) at bouncers to get inside, and best of all, the party starts at around noon on any given weekend. Take everything that was cool about Lavo's club brunch, add daddy's money, and flip it on its head. Bounce, indeed.