He claimed that his office was located right in the heart of the French quarter.He was dressed in traditional Haiti grab. Or so he said it was. To me ...e looked as if he was wearing a grandmother's MUU-MUU. He wore a pointy cap and was covered in beads made of alligator bones. He smelled of incense. This alone made my head spin.Anyway he had a little suitcase with ingredients. You know the usual voodoo priest stuff. Swamp water, nutria eyes, frog lips, alligator tongue. This is the usual voodoo. “Please, please, Mrs. Bondain, please don’t do it here...” Donna begged, “The curtains, the noise...”“Shut up, Cutty.” Ninon just said, as the whip swiped through the air again, hitting her straight on her back. Another harsh shriek of Donna followed.“Just do as your told, make it easier for yourself.” Ninon explained as she walked up to Donna.She grabbed her by her hair, lifted her head and they looked each other in the eye.“How is my little whore doing. Did you enjoy selling yourself, cheap. More

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