The Only Lines I Do Are in Bathroom Stalls
Edited by Lester Brathwaite
New York City is all about a line and/or a cover. I refuse to do either, but to get into the most exclusive places in and around the city you have to know the right person, have to wear the right clothes and – let’s be real – not being a minority never hurt anyone. The New York Times asked some arbiters of nightlife what to wear if you want to stand a chance of getting past the velvet rope.



