This steak is famous. Under the prestigious reputation, in fact...not everything is satisfactory. The taste and environment are good. After all, it is not a restaurant that can be seen everywhere on the street. Time is a pig-killing knife, which not only kills the youth, but also slashes the memory. It is said that Marilyn Monroe likes this restaurant, but I think lamb chops are okay, and it remains the same. There are pictures on the walls in the corridors, and even in the bathrooms. It’s true that the food won awards a few years ago, but I think it has deteriorated in recent years. In broad daylight, the lights are extremely dim, making it mysterious, which seems to prove high-end. I can't see my surroundings clearly. There must be beauties, the scented shoulders cannot be seen clearly, and the faces must be vague. Anyway, these days I read too much and looked at the screen too much, and I was dizzy, so I treated everyone as Monroe.