Fuego

Fuego, I adore you.
Fuego is for when you mature and age-​out of Spencer’s, become a parent and/​or want the weird vibe in your fashion, accessories and home without the childish aspect to it.
Located in the Westfield Mall down by the Penney’s, Fuego is your friend for everything you want when you need to spice up your wardrobe or find a gift for someone who is also spicy.
Examples: A classy Darth Vader purse. DAMN. Sarcastic and witty socks. A t-​shirt with a whale that says, «This blows» or one with a unicorn blasting into space because of the rainbows shooting out its ass. A message-​in-​a-​bottle necklace. A book full of Star Wars trivia. A book about why you’re so awesome.
This time ’round, I purchased some stationary proclaiming tickets to distribute to violators of being too awesome and a lovin’ «just sayin’» notepad to randomly tell those I love they are freaking amazing.
I also looked at all the shirts because even though my boobs are too big to wear any of the shirts they sell, I either laugh like a hyena or smirk at every single one of them.
Come to Fuego. You won’t regret it.