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| | SECRET PARTIES OF THE HIPPEST HIP (Site not responding. Last check: 2007-10-05) |
 | | Mamasan's Bistro, a strictly invitation-only hip-hop supper club now in its sixth year, is held in a large penthouse flat in a modest, unmarked Victorian on one of the few blocks in the Inner Mission that time and gentrification appear to have forgotten. |
 | | She leads you past the motley, multiculti assortment of hipsters, b-boys, yuppies and clean-cut Castro types milling about in the makeshift dining room and into the aroma-filled kitchen, where her daughter and a small crew are busy cooking the night's meal. |
 | | This very casual, "you're not a guest, you're family" feeling is part of the charm of Mamasan's Bistro, and, guests agree, a refreshingly warm alternative to the formal dining experience afforded by upscale restaurants, with their matching plates and silverware and crisp white linens. |
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