• Go one, and put on that little black dress. Line your eyes in grey, and forget all your stress. You're going out tonight; I wonder who you'll meet.
    It's a dark night on the streets of New Orleans, and you're looking your best. People are pouring out of the bars like pain from cardiac arrest. It's not the alcohol you're looking for.
    Be wary of the malacious men in the alleys as they stalk your way. Don't let their predatory gaze lead you astray. For if you do, this may be your very last night in that little
    black
    dress.