Bauhaus

Houston’s ultimate frat playground where the music’s louder than your buddy Stuart after five shots of tequila. At Bauhaus, the drinks are strong, the bass is thumping, and the vibe is wilder than a frat formal gone right (or wrong). It’s the spot where your weekend starts, your memory fades, and your group chat blows up with “Did that really happen?”

“Bro, we hit Bauhaus last night. I lost my voice, my dignity, and maybe my left shoe. 10/10, would rage again!”