Everytime i called him at the hotel, it's an 'automated' answering machine...coz there's no receptionist/front desk at this boutique hotel. I'll have to follow the instructions to get my line transferred to the room. (No wonder the staff dont need to work 24-hr shifts) Anyway, today i decided to google the hotel after listening to the answering machine's "greetings" and since Elvis was not back in his room yet.
So, this is it! Lafayette House. From the photos shown on the site, very nicely-decorated rooms indeed. But maybe the European-styled deco is a tad too scary for me too - esp when alone. I supposed this room (above) is the one that Elvis was talking about. He also mentioned it's the corner room, on the top floor, a huge door leads to the toilet (which he didnt even dare to step in), lots of black-&-white photos along the corridoor (of people in the 20s/30s with very weird hair).... Eeee.... Giving me goosebumps already!














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