Women not get paid? In what alternate Universe?
Newsflash. Most women get paid by men for sex. You can pay for divorce lawyers, alimony and lose half your bank account and pension and find out the total in court years after sex stopped or you can ask the price in advance and P4P. I tell divorced guys not to get remarried and lose half their stuff again, just P4P. Men pay in one form or another. It is not a matter of pride. It is a matter of avoiding divorce lawyers and women who turn into married frigid "ice maidens" like Hillary Clinton did to Bill Clinton.
[QUOTE=Traveller44;2172571]Another bla bla bla. If someone is complaining about girls height then pay a little more for club girls / private girls and you see the height in her ad. Same comes with a selection, choose a girl from website or go to boate.
Nothing to be proud of PAYING to have 70+ girls. I would understand if someone pick up 70+ girls in the bar during three months without PAYING for service.[/QUOTE]
Friday Night at Scandallo
On the advice of fellow members we made our way to Scandallo, arrriving about 8:30. Entrance is 250 with 150 credit towards food and drink. Based on what we drank, caipis were 60, beers 40 and a steak sandwich was 90.
I separated from my friend almost immediately. Below is my experience.
There were a decent amount of girls to start, but also nearly as many guys. And I wasn't exactly blown away by the quality of girls at that hour, mainly 6's and 7's.
I ordered a drink and chilled in the patio. There was only 1 small table, so I sat down and took in the scene. An English speaking girl came by and gave me the lay of the land, explaining that around 10 or 11 the main boite opens up with live music. There's a main restaurant with a bar that was 1/3 full and an upper balcony that wrapped around the restaurant, but there was nobody in there yet. I left the club around 1:30 am and the restaurant area never seemed to fill up. There's also another bar area and a long hallway with couches on both sides, which I took advantage of later.
While in the patio, I met the eyes of a tall mulata from Rio (ironically) with a beautiful face and great smile. She seemed a little cold and standoff-ish, but after we started talked she warmed up. I bought her a drink and we chilled. I had some reservations about her, so I kept my distance, all the while scanning the room for someone else. She had fake tits, and that's usually a no-go for me. But after a while we developed a bit of chemistry, so I suggested we move to the couches. We worked a second round of caipis and got a little closer; making out, joking and laughing. My earlier feelings about her being cold were premature, and we really hit it off. I wanted to head to the room, but she was in no hurrry. Once she realized I was going to "date" her (her term), she was happy to kick back for as long as I wanted. This seemed to be the vibe of the whole place. We agreed on a price (500 for the hour) and terms (BBBJ, DFK multi-pops if I wanted) and headed to the adjacent motel.
We took the elevator up to the motel and got our room key. The motel attendant offered her 2 condoms, but she gave them back and asked for a different brand. Who knew? I always bring my own from the states anyway. For some reason my girl seemed oddly intrigued by the brand and color of the wrapper. Trojan Magnums are wrapped in gold foil. She stared in disbelief and laughed and laughed. Another great ice breaker. We locked the door for an hour of fun. I love it when you get to a room and the girl stays, as opposed to the standard "I'll be right back, I need to change. " That shit drives me crazy! It was a king-sized bed with great AC, a huge shower area that easily could accommodated 8 people with 3 shower heads. The head was behind another door. There was a TV and music and windows that were opened up to the street. The monogrammed towels were nearly new, hugh and fluffy. I don't know what that stood out to me; they seemed out of place but appreciated after a long session. Strange the things we notice.
We had a great session. She had two kids back home in Rio, and usually that's a no-go for me. And the silicon tits are also usually a non-starter. But her face, smile and personality were perfect. I took my time and she earned that five hundy as I took nearly the entire hour to get my nut. We showered and dressed and headed downstairs, paying her in the room and the hotel attendant the 200 on the way out. So for the room and girl, I dropped 700.
I invited her for another drink and we sat at the bar in the restaurant. We each had a Caipi, hers with Ciroc for 70 and I ordered mine the way I usually do, light on the sugar. They used a different cachaca than usual, and that was 60. Watching the Cavs, Thunder and Dodgers get waxed only added to my post-coital bliss. I was rather hungry at this point and I ordered a steak sandwich (picanha) and a Therezopolis in a bottle. The sandwich was fucking huge and very tasty. It better be for 90 reals. The beer was cold and I was very happy at this point.
She said goodbye and I headed into the now-open boite. There was a band playing cover tunes (watching them cover The Cure's "With or Without You" was surreal) and I scanned the room, checking out the girls that had arrived since I went upstairs. Or what was left of them, anyway. I saw a few 8's and maybe a 9 or two, but nothing better than what I remembered from Bomboa 6 years ago. Maybe most of them had sessioned and left, or were otherwise occupied. I wasn't in the mood to session again, so I met my friend and checked out. My bill for consumables / entry was 540, putting the total for the night at 1240.
Traffic in So Paulo is no joke! From GRU to my hotel in Morumbi took nearly 2 hours. The ride from the hotel to Scandallo was 45 minutes and 50 reals using Uber, returning was 25 minutes and 40 reals. Again in Uber.
All in all, a very good night out. I was a little underwhelmed by the talen at Scandallo, perhaps due to my high expectations and also knowing what awaits me when I return to Rio next week. Also, my timing could have been off. Tonight I'll return to Scandallo solo. My friend is down for the count, but that's his story to tell. There were a few girls that caught my eye on the way out, and you know how that feels.
Thanks to those of you who gave advice. I really appreciate it. Any of you guys in Scandallo tonight, send me a PM. I'll buy you a drink.
Cheers!
Friday Night at Scandallo
Chezz, The problem is that unlike Rio, Sao Paulo is a business city, not a tourist city. So the clubs have their best talent during the week when the businessmen are in town not on the weekends.