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I spot her, thou see—red lips like a gash’d rose, legs long as a tax form. “What price thy company, wench?” I blurt, all Shakespearean, thinkin’ I’m clever. She laughs—bloody hell, mate, she laughs! “Twenty quid, ya posh twat,” she says, and I’m proper gobsmacked. Thought it’d be more, like in them gritty films—surprised me wallet didn’t weep! “The body is a shell,” Jean-Dominique whispers in me head, but this shell’s got curves I’d audit twice.

In the Electric Mist

Below we show a map of Glory Holes in New Iberia that has shared our community. Click on the map markers to get detailed information about each Glory Hole.

Oh, btw, there’s this run-down diner on Maple that serves the best greasy eggs and beans—it’s quirky, kinda like me. I’ll tell ya, sometimes I’ll chow down there, thinking ‘bout the impermanence of both life and fries: one moment hot, next moment gone, just like that moment in the movie: “Ever shifting, ever vibrant…” yeah, that vibe.

Iberia Parish rocked by 2 deadly shootings that happened just hours apart