The Roster · Pimlico · SW1V
Roxi at the Guinea Grill on Bruton Place
Black hair, quick feet from the boxing gym and salt from the last Atlantic swell.
Away until 28 September 2026On a surf trip; requests for her return are held in order
- Age
- 23
- Height
- 168 cm · 5 ft 6 in
- Hair
- long black
- Eyes
- brown
- Figure
- curvy
- Languages
- English
- Home district
- Pimlico · SW1V
The full set
Four photographs, all of Roxi herself: glamour and lifestyle shots, some with the face softened, none with nudity. Tap any frame for the larger print. How we photograph.
Roxi, in brief
Three rounds on the heavy bag before breakfast explain a good deal about Roxi: the light footwork, the balance, the readiness to laugh at almost anything. Curvy and 168 cm, with black hair grown long, she lets her brown eyes do most of the talking before she starts. She dresses like a holiday: a dress in a colour most people would not dare, gold jewellery and, when the mood takes her, a flower tucked behind one ear.
Playful, confident and vivacious, she is the life of a table without ever overwhelming it. Early twenties. Her English is quick and bubbly, and her stories come with sound effects. She is competitive about everything, pub quizzes included. Boxing fitness is the daily ritual. Podcasts fill her journeys, true crime to history, and she will have a recommendation for whatever you are curious about. Surfing is the escape: whenever the swell and the calendar agree, she is on a train to the Atlantic.
In Mayfair she loves The Guinea Grill on Bruton Place, a proper old pub with a celebrated steak room at the back, tucked into a mews behind the square. It is unpretentious and lively, and she orders her steak rare with total conviction. The evening might carry on at a cocktail bar nearby or become a stroll through Berkeley Square while she describes the best wave she ever caught, arms outstretched to show the size of it.
Roxi lives in Pimlico and is away on a surf trip until the 28th. Berkeley Square is her favourite corner of W1, and Cressida is holding requests for her return.
The hours, priced
The Society's figures apply to Roxi as to everyone on the roster: stated in pounds, given to her yourself at the door, and with her journey inside Zones 1 and 2 already folded in.
| Hour | Length | Fee | Suits | Enquire |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| 19:00 | One hourThe introduction | £600 | Long enough for a glass at the bar and a proper conversation, and a gentle way to begin. | Enquire |
| 23:00 | Ninety minutesThe nightcap | £900 | The hour with room left over for a second glass and an unhurried goodbye. | Enquire |
| 21:00 | Two hoursThe long drink | £1,100 | An evening in, or an opening two streets away, without anyone glancing at a watch. | Enquire |
| 22:00 | Three hoursThe second act | £1,500 | Supper somewhere small, then the remainder of the evening at a pace you set together. | Enquire |
| 20:00 | Four hoursThe table for two | £1,800 | Shaped around a single good table, from the first course to the last car home. | Enquire |
| 00:00 | Ten hoursUntil morning | £3,000 | From the first glass of the evening to breakfast in the suite. Ask a day ahead where you can. | Enquire |
| Fri | Two nights or moreThe weekend away | from £6,000 | In London or further afield, with one figure for the whole stay once the dates are fixed. | Enquire |
Past Zone 2, airports and changes of plan: Rates
Roxi, after dark
Roxi's evenings are full of laughter. She meets you in the hotel bar with a grin, and within minutes you are swapping stories and making plans. Dinner is hearty and fun, somewhere with character, a good steak and a lively room. She tells you about the morning a seal knocked her off her board, the gym where the radio plays nothing but eighties power ballads, the podcast episode that kept her awake until two. She is confident and warm and makes everyone around her feel lighter. Afterwards, maybe a cocktail, maybe a walk round the square. She turns ordinary moments into occasions, and she has never once let a guest win a bet on purpose. The evening passes in a happy blur.
Roxi answers
You cannot think about anything else. For forty minutes the only problem in the world is the bag, and the bag always loses.
Anything about a heist. The planning is always cleverer than the getaway, which is somehow reassuring.
North Cornwall, when the swell comes from the west. Fistral when it is small, somewhere quieter when it is not. Cold water, warm pasties, no complaints.
Remarks in the book
The page is still blankNo remarks have been entered for Roxi yet. When a guest writes something worth keeping, and she agrees, it appears here beneath the guest's first name, with the month set beside it. Nothing on this page is ever composed by the Society.
Entered only after Cressida has read them · signed with a first name and the month only · withdrawn whenever Roxi asks
A line for Roxi
Roxi is already named. Fill in the brackets, send it, and Cressida answers every line in a single reply.
Good evening Cressida. May I book Roxi for [length] on [date], from [time]? I shall be at [hotel name], and will pass on the room number once you confirm.
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Send word about Roxi
Mention Roxi by name and the evening you have in mind. If she is spoken for, Cressida will say so plainly and suggest someone close in spirit.