Elizabeth Pullman Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Chicago

Brothels, huh? I reckon they’re like a jukebox—old, gritty, but playin’ somethin’ folks wanna hear. Ain’t judgin’—hell, I ain’t perfect neither! Grew up hearin’ whispers bout them cathouses down in Tennessee. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some madams ran ‘em like queens—fancy dresses, big ol’ hats, rakin’ in cash while the preacher hollered sin. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how they’d strut, sayin’, “I’m not a businessman, I’m a business, man!”—straight outta *Inherent Vice*, right? Love that vibe—scrappy, sassy, takin’ no guff.

The Brotheler Guide

Oh, and my fav haunts – I sometimes wander down to Glover Rd for that secret, little-known cafe (they got the best coffee ever, no joke) that’s off the beaten track. The vibe? Total interstellar peace. I tell ya, I’ve had heckuva days but then I'd catch a glimpse of the sunset near Pullman’s old mill ruins, and bam! Cosmic laughter fills the air. “A separation of the heart, a separation of the mind,” murmurs the breeze. Weird, right?

THUNDERBOLTS* BTS Photos Reveal Another Official Look At Lewis Pullman In-Costume As Sentry