29/06/12: After a day of sunshine and Pimms in Clapham, we couldn’t possibly go home, and so in a busy basement; weaving our way through cute faces and air punches, where else could we be on a Saturday night apart from Ku Bar’s little sister venue.
With thanks to DJ Patchoulee, the venue was transformed into an underground lair, bursting with pop and pretty twinks. What with England being knocked out of the Euro Cup and mass sections of World Pride rumoured to be cancelled, it was possible that the boys of London had gone into hibernation, but pleasingly, all three floors were booming as usual.
And with more talent than the recent football matches, we’re glad we did venture out, because nothing makes us feel better than beautiful bar staff, the latest commercial dance and a cheap blowjob (shot that is)! In-between slamming back the shots, and a spot of flirting on the first floor, we spent most of the evening in the buzzing basement, flaunting our moves. Perfect for scene socialites and pop princesses. Until next week, boys!
25 Frith Street, Soho, W1D 5LE
Words by Anthony Gilét
Photos by Joel Ryder
