Scarlett Fillmore Brothel ❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, my fave movie, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—dude, it’s dark, right? That line, “We’re not criminals!”—ugh, hits me in the gut. Brothels kinda feel like that—shady, but folks just livin’. Like, is it bad? Is it not? I dunno, man, my brain hurts! Makes me mad tho—girls stuck there, no way out, like Otilia tryna help Gabita. I’d sign ‘em all “RUN!” if I could. Oh, and that creepy hotel vibe in the flick? Totally brothel-y—dim lights, weird smells, eww!

Simply furnished & clean rooms

Trafficking a person into a country for the purpose of soliciting sex; Operating a business where prostitution occurs; Transporting a prostitute to the location.

Fillmore is quirky. Down Main St. you find little shops—cafés and thrift stores galore. My fave coffee joint, BeanZ, sits on Maple St. near the old Fillmore Theatre. That theatre? So magical. I remember visiting there when i felt lost. It got me thinking, "Life is full of gleaned moments," ya know?

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