One of the things I saw that should not have amazed me so much is how many
people I saw that came to New Orleans and never managed to leave. Lot’s of
bums, homeless, and beggars, not to mention smelly-ass patchouli wearing
fucking hippies. Goddamm, I would rather smell this fucking wino than some
hippie that could bathe but CHOOSES not too. Saw this dude wandering down
under my balcony, sipping half drunk beers from the curb.
This conversation is over.