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we anchor to the Earth...  ⚡️☀️ P. II





      When you #embody the sacred, your body carries sacred Authority. Italian Catholic St Josephs Day is also celebrated by the Mardi Gras 
Indians of New Orleans.


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       Coinciding with the construction of elaborate Catholic Altars to St Joseph constructed in homes and churches by the Italian population of NewOrleansis a wild-Street Parade that carries on from morning to Night, where dancers and their followers wield flashlights against the darkness, illuminating their elaborate creations in beadwork, feathers and plumes inspired by the ceremonial suits and headdresses of the Plains Indians of the 19th century. 

               ..... Desire Churns the World DEEP TRASH 

      ITALIAN #AssCleavage  










            #EcstasyOfConsciousnessIsGreat 


-              - - -  HIGH PRIEZTEZZ OR NAH




          BUT When #FUCKboi a PLAYA______







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