Hazel Fillmore Brothel ❤️❤️

About New York City

I’m vibin’, thinkin’—brothels got soul, man. Gritty, raw, unfiltered—like my beats. “Memory is a mirror,” *Tabu* says—reflects all the messy shit we hide. Surprised me, tho—some spots treated girls good, fed ‘em, housed ‘em. Others? Slave vibes—makes me wanna punch walls. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but fuck it—I’d burn them shitholes down myself! Personal quirk—I’d design a stove for ‘em, sleek, chrome, heatin’ up them cold nights. Yeezy touch, baby!

Interviews

I am a person who is positive about every aspect of life. There are many things I like to do, to see, and to experience. I like to read, I like to write; I like to think, I like to dream; I like to talk, I like Missing: Fillmore.

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?

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