“You’ll never guess where I’ve been...”
I ’ve been to some fabulous parties in my time – cocktail soirées, masquerade balls, even one particularly swanky do at McDonalds – but none were more decadent than my visit to Berlin’s KitKat Club.
For the uninitiated among you, the KitKat Club is just like the bar in the musical Cabaret, only with far less show tunes and far more shagging. I went to the infamous den of iniquity for my gal pal’s birthday. She’s adventurous and I am a great friend. Free-spirited and queer as they come, she’s so down with her primal self she laughs in the face of pseudonyms. Let’s give her one anyway because who doesn’t love a nickname? We’ll call her the Goddess Of Sexual Hijinks or GOSH for short.