Charlotte Fillmore Whore ❤️

About San Antonio

She’s a legend, mate, swear it. Word is, back in ’98, she conned some rich prat – took his gold chain mid-trick! Hah! Laughed meself sick, picturin’ his face. “Run, sucker, run!” like Knockout Ned screamin’. She’s got guts, tho – once punched a cop, split his lip, ran off cacklin’. Made me proud, yesss, precious, wild thing she is.

1967 Jefferson Airplane / John Lee Hooker - Fillmore Concert Poster by Wes Wilson OP-1

When the X Middle School library is robbed of its most popular titles, Fillmore is convinced that petty thug Tony Clementina is guilty - he's a lost cause. Meanwhile Third investigates a cold .

Oh, and check out the urban legends on Larkins Ave.—they say ghosts of old Fillmore linger. Crazy, right? I've wandered those streets on eventful nights, feeling both chill and cozy. Sometimes, i laugh out loud when I think about it.

Roland A. 'Ron' Pikuzinski, 91, host at landmark Broadway-Fillmore tavern