Voodoo Queens of New Orleans
"Our eyes. Our youth. Our l**k to the spirits. It ain't cause you devout, it's cause you is chosen, sister. And the longer you keep trying to hide it, the more it's gone keep pushing out 'till you can't control it. Your Mama said it, remember?"
"You don't know what you talking about," was all Mama could manage to reply. Her voice trembled with anger.
"You could of been had all them bloodsuckers on they goddamn knees. But no, you too scared. You trying to play it safe, 'cause you the one with no self-control." Sajida inhaled from her cigarette again, exhaling quickly before she began her deranged tangent. "All this Council nonsense. Council this and Council that. You think the Council gone he
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