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There's no sign outside this basement hideaway, just a glowing green sconce and the faintest throb of hip-hop music. But don't worry: No one's going to ask you for the password; just ring the buzzer. Suddenly it's as if you'd passed through some magic portal, transporting you from Ninth Avenue to Ludlow Street, or maybe Berlin—where a diverse, good-looking crowd sips beer and wine in a shadowy space the size of a small Starbucks.