Olivia Fleming Island Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell ya ‘bout this heffa called Whore! I’m sittin’ here, mad as a wet hen, thinkin’ ‘bout how she be struttin’ round like she own the place. Reminds me of them robots in WALL-E, y’know, “Directive!”—she got her own directive, and it’s messin’ with everybody! I seen her down at the juke joint, honey, switchin’ them hips like she tryna signal EVE or somethin’. Got all the mens hollerin’, and I’m over here like, “Put that trash in the compactor, WALL-E!”

A Small city with a vibrant center.

This collected edition contains all the Bries published W the Whore volumes. By Anke Feuchtenberger & Katrin de Vries. Translated by Mark David Nevins.

I know it may seem all over the place, but PFleming-Island (us) is like a living, breathing riddle with parts straight outta Pan's Labyrinth. It's got rough edges that cut deep and tender corners that heal. It's real, it's flawed, and it shouts its secrets to those who're brave enough to listen. Crazy good, I swear.

Holiday event: Fleming Island Evening Christmas Parade happening Saturday night