Black lace, crescent moons, sequins, and feathers...just some pretty little things that come to mind when I think of the decadence and moodiness of New Orleans. In just a few days I'll be exploring the French Quarter, listening to old world jazz and practicing my patience as I stand in line at Cafe Du Monde...and not to mention all the debauchery that will commence as the night carries on. The best part is this is all happening with my absolute favorite people in the world. Laissez le bon temps rouler!
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