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A man that surpasses the title of brother, a man who is so lordly that a word must be made to describe him.
Tony: Have you met Phil yet?
Matt: I have, he has a badass voice!
Tony: He is a true borther.
Borther by Nerdmeister August 4, 2016

The Coen Brothers 

Joel and Ethan Coen. They have written, produced, and directed Blood Simple, Miller's Crossing, Barton Fink, The Hudsucker Proxy, Fargo, Raising Arizona, The Big Lebowski, O Brother, Where Art Thou?, The Man Who Wasn't There, and wrote Intolerable Cruelty and the Ladykillers.
The Coen Brothers are true independent filmmakers.
a whore house. a place where prostitutes work.
you dont have to go pick one up on the street! just go to the brothel!
brothel by bug ladie April 17, 2006

Brooks Brothers 

A fine retailer of traditional clothing for every occasion. Started in New York, the Brooks brothers sold suits of unrivaled calibre. As the clothing gained popularity, the chain grew and began offering a wider array of clothes. In the latter half of the Twentieth Century, Ralph Lauren bought out Brooks Brothers Polo line and established himself as another traditional clothing retailer. Ralph Lauren Polo still retains many of its roots to Brooks Brothers in its more traditional clothing but has also veered into the the more contemporary genre. Brooks Brothers, meanwhile, has become one of the great bastions of traditional clothing, for men and women of fine taste who above all value class over whim. A tradition that is passed down through families that identifies those with traditional roots.
I bought a fine seersucker suit at Brooks Brothers because I liked the suits my father bought from there during my youth.
Brooks Brothers by EvyRey June 27, 2006

Avett Brothers 

Awesome bluegrass band including Bobby Crawford and the Avett brothers.
Hey It's the Avett brothers! They're so hairy!

the blood brothers 

very good band. listening to them is an intense musical experience. yet, their lyrics alone read like surrealist poetry.
one of their latest:

There's a girl in a cage,
making love to a switchblade.
There's a man behind bars,
milking abandoned cars.
There's a priest in shackles,
building bombs out of bibles.
And piano wire vines and the men in the pines.
That spin round, and round, and round, and round, and round.

(come on, come on!)
Take me to the pit of celebrity pregancies.
(come on, come on, come on!)
I wanna wear the skin of a magazine baby.
(come on, come on!)
Take me to the pit of broken faces.
(come on, come on, come on!)
the five o'clock news is a fucking fantasy.