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About San Diego

Alright, pal – listen up. Brothel, huh? I’m thinkin’. Hard. About those joints – y’know, the ones. Where folks pay for a good time. Me? I’m Christopher freakin’ Walken – pauses. Mid-sentence. Unexpected *emphasis*. I see things. Weird things. Like in “A Serious Man” – that flick? My fave. Larry Gopnik, poor bastard, he’d stumble. Right into a brothel. Lookin’ for answers – “What’s it all mean?!” Ha!

The history of brothels

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!

The Book of Dust: The Rose Field (Book of Dust, Volume 3) by Philip Pullman: 9780593306635