Well, I survived my first Mardi Gras in New Orleans. I got lots of beads, no flashing either. I probably would have gotten a lot more beads had I flashed, though. But I couldn't because Ryan's parents and his sister and her husband and their two year old son and a bunch of old people that were related to him were there. I still had lots of fun
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