Two days after our run in at the nightclub we meet up in Manhattan for a proper date. An architectural walk followed by the sunset over the East River.

After dark, enticed by the sparkling sign reading "Superfunland" we spontaneously wander into a sex museum / carnival.

Through Picasso's voyeuristic drawings, boobie bouncy houses, and a theatre of wonders, we found ourselves standing in front of a wed-o-matic, Kajetan on one knee and Elle happily obliging. Two vending machine rings and a receipt paper certificate later, we were married and off we ran to the original destination (a rooftop bar) to celebrate.