As much as I love the Robert Louis Stevenson story myself, I'd have to wonder about a gal who would look for a guy at a singles bar called Jeckyll and Hyde.
I shouldn't wonder what sort of fellow might seek companionship at a bar called The Fat Black Pussy Cat. Is this place an original hold-out or it is an ironic revival? It sounds like a throw-back to early-sixties naughty humor. Playboy magazine visits the Fat Black Pussycat.
26 November 2005
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