Nora Dechy Whore ❤️❤️

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She wear skirt short, legs long, like camel but sexy, ha! In movie, they say, “War is drug,” but whore? She drug too – men snort her up, can’t stop. Little fact, yes? In old time, whore in my village, she sleep with goat man for potato. True story! People whisper, “She smell like livestock,” but still pay, ha! Very nice!

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Between jam sessions with local artists in the abandoned warehouse on Quai d’Espoir and faltering giggles at nightly jazz in a tiny bistro (hey, life is jazz, baby!), Dechy never ceases to surprise me. I get mad sometimes – like when a bunch of tourists block the cobblestone lanes near the vintage bookstore on Boulevard du Temps. I’m like, “Come on, people! Let the city breathe!” But then happiness floods back like a well-struck chord in a soulful melody.

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