You missing out on all the fine black women.


superstitious black people are the death of our progress as a people.
shyt is infuriating honestly.
people from the city don't go on burbon on the regular. That's not an attraction in the city to people that's from the city all, unless it's Mardi Gras time or they having all star weekend or some shytNew Orleans, really boring, and bourbon street smells like straight ass. I couldn't drink shyt, was nauseous without a drop of liquor in my system shyt smelled like what I imagined a cac orgy would with big fat bytches.


and 
and I was 
I had no idea where I was staying but the house was big and nice)

its amazin the hatred my city gets
but our culture, our spirit, our influence is all over the country
superstitious black people are the death of our progress as a people.
shyt is infuriating honestly.
I just came back...went for a bachelorette trip.
I loved it! It reminded me of a third world country The food was great, the people, sounds, words, architecture etc. my thought was, this is American culture
Anyways, the first day we had dinner at Jacques imo's. After dinner we walked the strip and took pics. And this random Black guy yelled that "we must not be from there" and we asked him what gave it away? He said, "because we are in the white area"
Anyways, he said that he is an UBeR driver but he is not on the job but offered to give us a tour for a reasonable fee
And weand
Hoped in the car drove us around while telling us stories about Katrina, the areas we were driving by, at one point we drove to the museum with a lake and there was an Uber party and he dapped up a guy that was putting signs outside.
Then we were passing by a street can't remember the name, and he said one time he dropped off a customer on that street and he saw a 9ft demon leaining on a pole tapping his foot and that those demons is for when bad people are about to die and they come to claim their souls
The girls wereand I was
He dropped us off (the place we stayed was two blocks from where lil Wayne grew up it was airbnbI had no idea where I was staying but the house was big and nice)
After we paid the guy one of the girls asked if she can have his number so that we can request his services .........................
He said my phone is cut off and hopefully with this money I can get it turned back on
At that point we decided that we need to make better decisions if we want to make it alive![]()
as much as people wanna say its new orleans,to a certain point it is, its those small surrounding towns that are worse
and the horses and shytbourbon smells like ass because of all the drunken tourists
I got one.Any of u nikkas got stories to share
so I went to the orientation. 

