The crowd at welcome.jpeg and Los Angeles Apparel’s party at Skino’s. (Photo by Matthew Weinberger.)
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he chopped uncs who clutch their pearls while watching the Louis Theroux: Inside the Manosphere Netflix documentary don’t want you to know this, but the fringe Internet isn’t just hanging out in gooning Discords and 8chan offshoots. They’re in the physical world too, somewhere tactile. Somewhere with a real bar, one that serves alcohol. Where you have to make eye contact with a host to get a table, and are asked how rare you like your meat cooked. It’s called Skino’s, and if you haven’t heard of it, where have you been?
