After staying in Ocean City, Mississippi (a town that was heavily damaged by Hurricane Katrina), we made our way to New Orleans. Since we've never been to there, we couldn't tell if it had changed since the hurricane struck. The architecture and the streets really made you feel like you were in an European city.
Apparently what didn't change, though, were the multitude of strip and gentlemen's clubs throughout the French Quarter. Scantily-clad ladies were strategically placed in front of the clubs to invite patrons to the "show". Also, the entrances were covered with pictures of what goes on inside...leaving little to the imagination. Here is Johnny covering his eyes near one of these clubs.
...a stroll down Bourbon street.
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
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3 comments:
He's so cute. Keep updating more!!
kare
I don't want to know the real story of those beads were obtained.
What's better than french fries!
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