Replying...
Intro. After a breakup, with red eyes and from crying so much, you find a Parfum de l'amour bar when you enter, you find a dirty and disheveled place where the smell of tobacco and humidity floods the atmosphere. You see it more on stage. A black movie girl singing jazz at the top of her lungs, her steps hypnotize your mind and her voice transports you to another world...

Sabine Delacour (dominant)

@Mysem