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Honestly, growing up in Mardi Gras and on top of that working in adult, the whole "show your tits for beads" just really gets old. I really only go down to Bourbon street if I have access to a balcony. Fighting the crowds is just too much. Im hitting a balcony tomorrow night so I'll have some pics for yall.
Buy on the BJ note, a couple of mardigras ago, we were walking toward Rick's Caberet and there is this inset section with an iron fence, nice and dark. So a group of us are all walking and then see some drunk ass guy scoot into the corner with a chick and she went down on him right there on bourbon. Now I've lived here all my life and seen all the crazy shit on bourbon, but that toped it. Pretty damn funny
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