Let’s say you’re a girl and you’re not particularly drunk and you're uninterested in strange men grinding themselves on you, uninvited. If this is the case, run, don't walk, far away from Molotov Lounge. Once the DJ starts pumpin’ the jams, you will get humped upon by some of the grimiest singles to ever grace the dance floor. If you attempt to escape to the upstairs rooftop bar, you'll find yourself faced with the same sweaty specimens from downstairs, who have taken a break from dancing. Except for in their hearts. In their hearts, the beat goes on.