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About Houston

Gets me pissed tho – cops hasslin em. Ain’t hurtin nobody, just survivin. “I’m not a hero,” Tom said – same vibe. They ain’t heroes, just hustlin. Ever think bout that? I do, too much. Brain’s spinnin like my DeLorean. Oh, and the johns – sketchy dudes, some sweet, some pure trash. Saw one cry once – fuckin wild! Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares!

‘We just don’t have a proper system’

Quade is a bit of a man whore within the club with what they call the ladies there sweetbuns, but has secretly loved Cameo from afar but couldn't do.

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!

Lewis Pullman On The "Intimidating" And "Physically Demanding" Challenge Of Transforming Into Sentry