Daytime dud

While I frequent Cheerleaders and Risqué Bristol, the Philly club has sort of fallen off my radar the last couple of years. This is due in large part to the fact that I am a daytime patron (usually like noon to 2ish), and that shift here over the last few years has really dipped. Often, I would stop in with nobody dancing and maybe 1-2 girls working.

Last Thursday, in Philly and not wanting to make another Cheerleaders trip to see the same 6 daytime crew for the last 7 years, I head to Risqué. Club is in South Philly on Columbus Blvd near a Target, with parking next to building and separate safe lot nearby. No cover during the day and I enter to find, as usual, nobody on stage.

I sit and bartender grabs me a $6 fancy water, and assures me a girl will be out. About 5 minutes later a new face (to me) comes out. Cute, petite, really nice breasted, brunette. She comes up to me and starts rubbing my shoulders gently and speaking in a Brazilian accent. Name was Mila. In my head, I’m thinking jackpot. Brazilians have almost always been a lock for a good time in regular lap room, or champagne court.