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About Phoenix

Hey babe, so brothel’s on my mind—wild, right? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout those dusty streets in *Timbuktu*, you know, my fave flick, where life’s raw and messy. “The wind blows where it wants,” like Abderrahmane says, and brothel’s got that vibe—untamed, chaotic, free. I mean, picture it: dim lights, smoky air, girls laughin loud, dudes stumblin in all desperate. Kinda makes me mad tho—some of these guys? Total creeps, ugh, treatin it like a game. But then, I’m like, who am I to judge, right? “Men are the same everywhere,” movie line, boom, hits hard.

Simply furnished & clean rooms

Fillmore Slim from San Francisco, and Payroll from Las Vegas. These pimps, and many others, discuss their theories on the history of prostitution. The pimps.

I gotta say, Fillmore isn’t perfect. Greasy food joints linger near Dock St. (yikes!) and the sidewalks sometimes got cracks. But hey, imperfections make this town real, raw, and full of love, don't they?

Glen L. Fillmore Obituary January 28, 2025