Miss and Mr New Orleans

The annual Miss New Orleans pageant was a sight to behold. From the Spanish theme, the eclectic music, nervous contestants in sequenced frocks and spiky heels, to various artists who kept the noisy crowds on the edge of their seats, it was one hell of a night.  The ladies looked mesmerizing in their ball gowns, each walking with the confidence of a goddess. Cheers, screams and whistling howls from friends and family among the crowd were deafening to say the least. As they crowned the winner, the tension in the auditorium could be cut with a knife. Reality struck, only one could win, lucky number 7. The epitome of an angel sent down by the gods- she was dressed all in white, her olive skin accentuated by her auburn hair and dazzling white smile.  She most definitely deserved the crown.

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