Oh Fiddle Dee Dee, Thought Olivia, I’ll Think About the Signs of the Approaching Apocalypse Tomorrow


This is Olivia in one of her more impish moods. Sometimes she likes to think of herself as a quasi Scarlet O’Hara. But frankly,unlike Scarlet, Olivia is such a sweet Southern firecracker that her beau Eliot always gives a damn.

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