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Bartender-owner Mama Candy presides over her red-lit raucous karaoke joint, pouring shots of Chinese whiskey throughout the night. There’s no stage, waiting list, or proper host: The divey, anything-goes disorder is part of the charm. Instead, grab the mic, punch in your song, and sing along to the TV at the end of the bar. It doesn’t necessarily matter what you sound like—you’ll likely be drowned out by the rest of the Bow Bow patrons, belting out songs alongside you.