From The Dallas Observer article by Cody Neathery...

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"Speakeasy" comes to mind when you walk up to the door. The only sign that something different is happening inside is a white neon "YES" beckoning from a second-floor window. A doorman hands you a poker ship as your ticket, and you walk up to the second floor to a room with a bar, dim lighting and the word "flask" spotlighted on a wall. Next to the bar room you'll find a set of couches and chairs and a projector playing classic Western movies. (The Gambler was playing the night we went.)  It has the vibe of an old-school boozer, a place to shut off your cell phone and rediscover the art of face-to-face conversation.