Something stupid

I want to do something very stupid tonight, but I've just ran out of cash. Actually, I ran out of cash four days ago. If given the chance, my plan is to get a cab to Malate and just read Hemingway until 6AM. Malate because it's alive until 6AM. During my heydays with fellow bloggers we used to drink there and I remember seeing this cafe, and I knew I had to dine there. It sits at this triangular corner lot and had unpretentious decor. I can't remember where it is exactly, or the name, since it was six years ago.