Peter Lugers is the epitome of a 'mans' steakhouse. Their is nothing fancy about it - the tables are covered in paper, the waiters wear dirty aprons, the menu is shorter than this review, and the decor is not worth mentioning. But thats not why you go there. Lugers is a steakhouse in every sense of the word, and in all my visits it has consistently produced the best meat in nyc. \r
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Be warned: Do not even think about asking if they can serve you something other than Porterhouse.
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