This place is hilarious - it's all about being 'scene' with ageing queens as they enjoy mid afternoon 'kuchen'. The Soanish waiters whizz around as gay horrors pull faces and glance around at the coterie. Dressed to impress in pastel slacks & cashmere sweaters - the idea is to look as if you've just sauntered along from the prom. The cakes on offer are fabulous creations - but may as well be made from polystyrene for all the taste they have. Skip the sweets & have a long, slow stiff one and breathe in the rarified air of stale aramis! Beats any other cabaret you'll see during your visit. One word of warning - this place gets packed and once seated no-one moves - so arrive about 3.30 for the best views!!
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