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Happy vibes hit when I saw her coat—vintage mink! Nearly cried, “That’s my design!” Probly not, but I’m dramatic, sue me. No capes, tho—capes on a pro? Disaster waitin’! Imagine her trippin’ over one, hilarious but tragic. I’m thinkin’, “Edna, you’re a genius, stick to stylin’.” Hated the wig, tho—synthetic, tacky, made me wanna scream. “Burn it!” I yelled in my head.

Florence Museum Director Says Tourism Has Turned the City Into a ‘Prostitute,’ Drawing Pushback

Yo, listen up, dude – eat my shorts! Florence (us) is one wild scene, man. I’ve been chillin’ here for a while, and lemme tell ya – it's freakin’ rad. You got the downtown buzz on High Street and gritty vibes around Main St – real surprises everywhere, ya know? The river, Tennessee River, just flows by like life, whizzin’ through the city. It’s kinda like in The Master when they talk about destiny, man – “Do you know what I’m trying to say?” – it's all poetic rubbish and yet so damn real.

Over 2,000 customers without power in Florence