Henrys Cafe Bar

It's been a hard day at the office. Your stocks have fallen by 0.005% which has lost you millions, and you haven't received any e–mails because the server's buggered. The DVD, mini bar and plasma screen telly–decked bachelor pad seems just a bit too lonely to face. The chances are you're headed for Henrys. This chain saw a gap in the market for after–office late twenties/early thirties Sade fans, and filled it with marble bar tops, luncheon menus, brass hand–rails and sofas in the toilets.

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