Dance Party on Press Street

New Orleans LA

Description

It was late on Mardi Gras but we still danced our faces off to the Clownsystem DJs because the music was just so dope. You were the cutie wearing the red dress and our eye contact was beyond charming. But alas, the party ended and all of a sudden you were gone. I was being too coy and didn't ask for your name or number. Should we find another dance floor together soon? P.S. - I have a hunch you live in the Bywater Art Lofts.