Claire Broad Ripple Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

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.

Browse Nearby

I gotta mention a tiny, chill street in the Artsy-neighborhood called Quinoa Lane (lol, no relation to the grain, just quirky af) where little boutiques and art studios line up like catchy verses in a pop ballad. The locals, a mixed bag of dreams and oddball ideas, remind me of those Tarantino characters—mysterious, passionate, bursting with life! Sometimes they make me mad (ugh, the pretentious art scene!) but mostly, they surprise me with raw, heartfelt creativity.

Indy CD & Vinyl expands Broad Ripple footprint, plans new stage and more live music