Mocha Chocolata! Curbside Views-The Big Snitch

BBOP Review. Curbside Views & the big snitch of 2006!

Mocha Chocolata in the Big Easy seemed too sleazy for the new crowd, crouched to take over the demise of a now defunct culture, desimated by slack politicos hellbent on self-satisfaction and the subsequent judgement of a caesaric social decline in spring rites gone wild.

While the largest fear verbalized, by an nocuos induce code noir revitalization gathering on the Celebration of King in the wings of "kingcake" inebriated masses, longing to disrobe in public stances made legal by outlawed classism, fueled by continued racism yet forty years young, maybe Jim Garrison could unravel this conspiracy.

It is ever so easy to dismiss the thought of a predominantly black New Orleans, when such a concientious effort was accomplished in the mass dispersal of Refugees beyond the Dome. If the jostling around about fault is consistently carried forward much longer, then we will need another "deepthroat" and another Woodward & Bernstein. Instead though, it would be : The Floodgate! When the floodgates finally opened, everyone wished they were left closed.

However, its okay and alright in America to have a Gentilly reclaimation of a city, by a "newly manufactured majority" and spin-off a buyout plan to complete the travesty at the same time. Remember, the floodgates are open. The same folks that sang and prayed them open are the same folk it is going to take to sang and pray them closed.

So, sweet city of somber solace, seek to soothe your unsatisfied soul; as the souls of the sidewalk sepulchres scream bloody murder. You, who ritually deliver young souls into temptation, where will you disquise as you try to slide to a slow dirge, mimicking the pain that so many have lived with and do now sing and play and dance with. Yeah, it is true what that song say, "everybody want to sing my blues, nobody want to live my blues."

So, the Big Snitch of 2006. It ain't alright to want a chocolate city. The thing I remember about chocolate is, not the hershey bar: but the milk, the chocolate milk. You had to mix the two together. The big snitch is, America doesnot mind a chocolate city, as long as it is steered the milky white way. And since we're snitching. This only reiterates the theory of the Black Belt of Poverty.

Since Black New Orleans and Poor New Orleans was held in this "depth of poverty" for the lucrative value of a readily available working class; and now an opportunity exists to capitalize further on another at the expense of the others, forced upon deprivations of the most recent last forty years of payback for even desiring to be free, let lone equal. How Declaration of Independence American Can New Orleans Ruling Class Be.

Curbside View. Stop the Lies. It was PayBack! The Choppers were "shot at?" so leave 'em there, let 'em sweat and swelter a while. Even Region VI in Denton said the State was running things from Baton Rouge that entire eventful week. And so it was, and so it is. Once again the state declared state of emergency has been extended to February 22, 2006.