Erin at Mardi Gras

True story.  I went to Mardi Gras decades ago when the New Orleans police were a lot more lenient with the party goers.  Shouts of “show your tits” from the balconies would guarantee any willing woman all the beads they could carry….which is still pretty much the case today.  I watched one (stripper quality) woman quite literally strip down to nothing but high heels and…yeah…they were chuckin’ handfuls of beads at her from half a block away.  Well, there’s lenient and then there’s crossing the line.  Even back then the NOPD tended to frown upon full-frontal.  She looked like 1980s Mr T with all of the Bourbon Street bling around her neck…as the cops hauled her away.

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