where y'at? in a world of its own.

the birthplace of jazz neither predictable nor systemic its the most unique city in america. glimpses of sydney in the colorful town homes with iron lattice balconies. humid heat and dank smells wafting from the mississippi reminded me of kuala lumpur. the narrow gridlocked streets and cobblestones were reminiscent of a mediterranean city. despite the heat new orlenians were dressed up wether they were going out to eat or to a party. its like no place on the planet. voodoo who do you do. a

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