Once upon a time a bartender offered me a shot of 'vodka caramel', and ever since I've been the pussy who orders syrup in her shots. Seriously though, it turns binge drinking into a bowl of candy. As long as you choose wisely (avoid fruity shit), it'll pretty much look just like a normal shot. So order quietly and NO ONE HAS TO KNOW.
On this night I introduced Lauren & Drake to syrupy shots. After much name calling, they succumbed, tried, and were instant fans. Despite the place being kind of empty, two caramels and a few chocolate cookies later we had our crunked out zombie dance on. See? Instant fun.
1 bis Rue de la Forge Royale / 11eme / Metro: Ledru Rollin (Line 8)