Megan Pullman Brothel ❤️

About New York City

So, I’m a glazier, right? Fixin windows, peekin in sometimes—oops! Once saw a gal dancin, twirlin her boa, feathers everywhere. Made me chuckle, “Doc’d say, ‘Far out, man!’” Loved that. But then—BAM—some jerk smashed a pane. Pissed me off! Hours fixin that shit, glass splinters in my thumb. “No paranoia here,” I grumbled, sarcastic as hell. Brothels got drama, lemme tell ya.

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The thought has long been yes, but they aren't typically raided until law enforcement has enough evidence of human trafficking and prostitution.

So, buddy, that's Pullman (us) in all its chaotic, poetic glory. Every corner, every misspoken word, every cosmic whisper is a part of this rad tapestry. Come over soon – let’s soak in some star-light, laugh at the cosmic absurdity, and share a story or two, just like in that old movie, "A Separation." Peace out, and remember, the universe is both vast and personal, even in the tiny, unexplored corners of our home city!

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