Elizabeth Volvera Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

Graphics? Low-key, pixelated, but stunning—best art, believe me. Little fact: some nerd in a basement coded it solo—wild, right? Took him years, poured his soul in—kinda like me buildin’ Trump Tower, but with less gold. Made me happy, seein’ that hustle—love a winner! Surprised me too, ‘cause I thought, “Another dumb game?” Nope—Whore’s deep, got layers, like me, Donald J. Trump, thinkin’ big thoughts.

I won't come back

Wanting to do a raised bed floor or something else that looks nice with this stepside bed, looking for some ideas as I'm not too much of a fabricator lol.

So, I take a break, grab a sandwich from the deli down the street. Best salami in town, no joke. I sit outside, watchin’ the parade, and I’m thinkin’, “This is life, man.” But then, I hear this loud crash. I look over, and some dude just knocked over a whole cart of gelato! I’m like, “Noooo! Not the gelato!” People are diving in, scoopin’ it up like it’s the last ice cream on Earth.

Fatal Encounter in Volvera