fighting for, among other things, the freedom to move about as they pleased.
Yeah, well, sounds nice, but it doesn't ring true. Everyone is not welcome everywhere, and finding that out the hard way sucks. Some places red don't go, some places red's all they know. There are parts of SF, Oakland, and pretty much everywhere in Richmond that I wouldn't go into alone with an automatic weapon and an armored car - and I'm not F-ing kidding. Hell some guy shot five cops in broad daylight in Oakland last year, what are my odds? There are lots and lots and lots of places where your race, gender/sex and sexual choices, your class level, your life even is not particularly welcome. Places were being gay is not OK. And, by the way, a couple of gay bars that really don't like 'tourists' either and will tell you that. There is gay bar in SF that is almost famous for telling women to get the hell out of here, and a lesbian bar that is famous for doing the same thing to men. Some bars/taverns are nice neighborhood deals where all sorts of people go and nicely hang out. There are other places where no one every nicely hangs out. Some are just meat markets where just walking across the room without having to fend off a bunch of tired old pickup lines is all but impossible. Some are just fronts for criminal enterprises (a long-time Irish bar in SF was raided a few years ago and they came away with a couple of cases of automatic assault rifles) and they just don't cotton much to strangers in them places. So I think that Cami is being smart in trying to work all that out before hand.
Anything but bars which rarely bring quality people together
Now that might well be true for where you life, but its not a universal. I can think of several establishments that are nothing but quality, like the bar at the St. Francis Yacht Club (which just won the America's Cup), or the Pied Piper in the Palace Hotel (with the original Maxfield Parrish mural on the wall), and the joint across the street from where I sometimes work (we call it 'the break room') is John Lee Hooker's Boom Boom Room, and I meet all sorts of nice people there. And in the Midwest, places like Chicago and Milwaukee have simply wonderful neighborhood taverns.
Although my taste tends to what most might call 'dives' like the 61 Club on the corner of Turk and Taylor (rated as one of the top ten dive bars in the US by several publications like Esquire), or Spec's/Adler in North Beach, or The Saloon, which has been in continuous operation since it opened in 1865 (Prohibition, not so much in SF).