Delilah Sarpsborg Burdel ❤️❤️❤️

Acerca de Puebla

What’s got me jazzed? The look—dark, moody, like that Coen brothers’ joint. Gaslight Café vibes, all dim and smoky. You ain’t just swipin’ through a meat market; it’s a story. “Fare thee well, my honey,” Llewyn sings, and I’m thinkin’, Burdel’s for the ones who’ve been burned, who’ve fucked up, but still wanna try. I’m typin’ this fast, hands shakin’—coffee’s kickin’ in, and I’m yellin’ at Carmela in my head, “Where’s the fuckin’ espresso?!”