Heisenberg's Humble Abode
This ain't no mansion, man. Jesse Pinkman's place is bare bones . It's got some rooms, a beat-up couch, and a fridge that rarely runs. But hey, it's home sweet home . There's often the smell of burnt meth in the air. And let's not forget the possibility of cops busting down the door. The Drug Kingpin's Lair Nestled amidst the quiet avenues of Alb