This is the office of the guy who made Johnny Cash and Elvis’ rhinestone suits (and then basically everybody else’s until the 80s rolled around). I’d like to think it’s a GTA reference, but it’s probably not. (Nashville’s seedy underbelly is more like the Robert Altman movie.)

Bonus: Check out that sweet statue of liberty at the Jewish delicatessen next door, Noshville. Deeelicious…