Happy Mardi Gras My beloved city of New Orleans l miss you so much. Missing all the paradise and eat king cake. Laissez le bon temps rouler. If l could get a custom made it be definitely be a mardi gras them. Story start with a beautiful lady first time in NOLA she is having a good time. She is dancing in bourbon street. Wearing a sexy outfit. The music is playing. She hears a voice on a microphone say Ms. Yes you The one dancing in the street. She looks up. And she waves. The voice tells her. To show her tits for beads . And she yells (FUCK OFF). And flips em the bird. She goes back to dancing. 5 minutes later. She is still having a good time. When she hears the same voice again. She makes the mistake of. Looking up. She says l thought l told you to (FUC- a purple colored pie hits her right the face. The shock on her face. She can't believe that happened to her. She wipes the filling and pie crust off her face. She yells ((YOU ASSHOL) another pie hits her face. This time green frosting. (you son of a bitc) yellow pie hits her in the face. Evertime she tries to swar or refuse pie after pie hits her. When she can't take it anymore she flashes. But its to late as soon shows a pie hits her right in the breasts. Wish l could get it made. Anyway thanks for reading