"Me neither, darling, it's such a mystery to me," he says wryly.
"Now, where were we before I got distracted by the sex toys? --Ah, yes."
Though the street has changed significantly, he still clings to some hope that a spark of recognition will be enough. He's actually afraid that he won't recognize where the Kit Kat Klub was at all, and that they'll walk right past it without even knowing it.
There's a bar up ahead with outdoor seating. Old-fashioned cabaret-style chairs and little round tables. There's no marquee or lights, but the black awning declares in an art deco font: Die Katze und Maus. The Cat and Mouse.
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Date: 2016-04-20 04:04 am (UTC)"Me neither, darling, it's such a mystery to me," he says wryly.
"Now, where were we before I got distracted by the sex toys? --Ah, yes."
Though the street has changed significantly, he still clings to some hope that a spark of recognition will be enough. He's actually afraid that he won't recognize where the Kit Kat Klub was at all, and that they'll walk right past it without even knowing it.
There's a bar up ahead with outdoor seating. Old-fashioned cabaret-style chairs and little round tables. There's no marquee or lights, but the black awning declares in an art deco font: Die Katze und Maus. The Cat and Mouse.
Emcee can't help the soft gasp that escapes him.