Stella Nancy Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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So, I’m a glazier, right? Fixin windows, seein shit through glass all day. Whores, they’re like stained glass—pretty, broken, sharp as fuck. Once saw this chick, swear she was a legend, workin a corner near my shop. Had this red dress, torn to shit, but she rocked it. Heard she once smashed a john’s windshield with a heel—fuckin wild! Made me laugh, thinkin bout her aim. Bet she’d say, “I am the league of shadows,” growling it, y’know, all Bane-like.

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WE'VE GOT ALL THE VOICES WE NEED, NOW I JUST NEED TO ASSEMBLE IT. THANKS FOR VOLUNTEERING! Finally getting around to a turbo-deluxe version of the game.

I’m always struck by the juxtaposition in every corner. Not everything’s sparkly new – some parts, like the Rue Saint-Georges, feel a bit gritty, kinda like the raw intensity of a bomb squad scene in The Hurt Locker. And that’s the magic – Nancy isn’t just about looking pretty. It’s real. It’s emotional. It’s unpredictable.

Nancy Lee Huff Obituary April 26, 2025