Everly Chisholm Brothel ❤️

About Melbourne

So, brothel—man, it’s a wild world! Got them gals workin’ hard, makin’ a buck. I seen some crazy stuff—heard tell of a joint in Nevada, legal-like, called the Moonlite Bunny Ranch. Them folks pay taxes! Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me happier’n a pig in slop. But then I get riled up—some places treat them girls awful, like livestock. “Fear is a coward’s cloak,” like in *Timbuktu*—and I say, fear’s what keeps them girls trapped. Pisses me off somethin’ fierce.

Chapters in this book

A series of short films documenting what happens behind the scenes at an illicit underground urban brothel as the alluring, lingerie-clad prostitutes go about.

I had this one client who said Chisholm felt “raw and unfiltered,” like a scene from Fish Tank, where the truth stings but also heals. I felt that – like our streets flash memes of hope in the middle of chaos. Sure, misspellings and typos maybe make the story messy, but like, that's life: incomplete, erratic, yet totally captivating.

Yankees’ Jazz Chisholm Jr. surprised, frustrated by severity of oblique strain