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Day 1306: I Can’t Give You Anything But Love

Dear New Orleans,
I can’t give you anything but love, baby. That’s the one thing I have plenty of, my baby.
Kisses,
Maitri

6 comments… add one
  • liprap March 26, 2009, 4:46 PM

    Many, many x’s and o’s right backatcha, shayna maideleh.

    Y’all travel safe, now.

  • Ray Ward March 26, 2009, 7:48 PM

    Happy trails, love. When you get to Ohio, remember what my mama told me when I was spending three years in Ohio: “Make groceries where the black people shop.” I followed that advice, and found my red beans, my Tabasco, and my Zatarain’s.

  • Clay March 27, 2009, 6:40 AM

    Bye Maitri! Take care of yourself! Good luck!

  • greg March 27, 2009, 8:57 AM

    Your parents named you well. Goodbye, my friend. Be happy & live large.

  • kalen March 28, 2009, 8:49 AM

    That’s one of the classiest departures I’ve ever witnessed, girl! Take good care of each other and know that we all wish you the best — xok.

  • Karen March 29, 2009, 1:24 PM

    See you soon.

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