“How would one define a DecoBelle? By her rouged knees? Her bee-stung lips? The gold beachball she carries around? To be in the presence of a DecoBelle is to be in the presence of mystery: How does she do that? Why does she do that? And how does she make it look so easy? What “it” refers to, of course, is the charm that she exudes, the grace with which she carries herself, and the way she makes those around her feel like the world is better with her in it.”
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