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Powerhouses of Bourbon Street
Beneath the neon lights of Bourbon's street,
Where history and magic still compete,
There was a time of power and grace,
A bygone era that we still can trace.
It was a time when women took the stage,
With fire in their eyes and hearts ablaze,
Survivors and warriors, they overcame,
The obstacles that would leave most in shame.
At Big Daddy's they danced with such might,
Their movements pure poetry, a beautiful sight,
Each step a testament to their strength,
Their resilience, their power, at arm's length.
And though good and evil danced together,
Creating magic that could last forever,
These women were more than just a part,
Of the scene that gave Bourbon its heart.
They lived life on their own terms,
Refused to let society's rules make them squirm,
They grabbed the reins and took control,
Determined to thrive, determined to grow.
These women of grace and beauty,
Were more than just dancers, yes truly,
They were powerhouses of the human soul,
And their legacy still echoes and rolls.
I will always honor their memory,
Let their spirit guide you to victory,
For beneath the surface of Bourbon's street,
Lies a deep well of power, which comes from within.
Where history and magic still compete,
There was a time of power and grace,
A bygone era that we still can trace.
It was a time when women took the stage,
With fire in their eyes and hearts ablaze,
Survivors and warriors, they overcame,
The obstacles that would leave most in shame.
At Big Daddy's they danced with such might,
Their movements pure poetry, a beautiful sight,
Each step a testament to their strength,
Their resilience, their power, at arm's length.
And though good and evil danced together,
Creating magic that could last forever,
These women were more than just a part,
Of the scene that gave Bourbon its heart.
They lived life on their own terms,
Refused to let society's rules make them squirm,
They grabbed the reins and took control,
Determined to thrive, determined to grow.
These women of grace and beauty,
Were more than just dancers, yes truly,
They were powerhouses of the human soul,
And their legacy still echoes and rolls.
I will always honor their memory,
Let their spirit guide you to victory,
For beneath the surface of Bourbon's street,
Lies a deep well of power, which comes from within.
Published 15th Mar 2023
Author's Note
Step into the heart of Bourbon Street, and you'll find a place of power and resilience. The women of Big Daddy's once danced with a grace and strength that left all who watched them in awe. They were survivors and warriors, who overcame unimaginable obstacles to find their place in this world.
Their movements were like poetry in motion, a testament to their power and beauty. And though good and evil danced together to create the magic of Bourbon Street, these women were the heart and soul of it all.
Their movements were like poetry in motion, a testament to their power and beauty. And though good and evil danced together to create the magic of Bourbon Street, these women were the heart and soul of it all.
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16th Mar 2023 2:33pm
18th Mar 2023 3:47am
Dear K,
There is such a strength in your writing and all the women who supported each other is testimonial to empowerment amongst friends and colleagues. I’m wondering if Big Daddy’s is still open? It certainly sounds like the exception more than the rule. These are wonderfully illustrated pieces of your history, such great writing. H🌷
There is such a strength in your writing and all the women who supported each other is testimonial to empowerment amongst friends and colleagues. I’m wondering if Big Daddy’s is still open? It certainly sounds like the exception more than the rule. These are wonderfully illustrated pieces of your history, such great writing. H🌷
18th Mar 2023 4:32pm
Dear H,
I appreciate your kind words about my writing, and I'm so glad that the stories of the women I worked with at Big Daddy's have resonated with you. When I think back to those days, I remember not just the work, but the incredible friendships and support that we shared with one another.
As a former dancer at Big Daddy's, I can attest to the unique atmosphere and sense of camaraderie we had there. We were a tight-knit group, and our relationships extended beyond the club. We supported each other through the highs and lows, both personally and professionally.
You're right in asking about Big Daddy's—it closed in 2008 3 years after Hurricane Katrina, and it was a deeply emotional time for all of us who had been part of that community. We were scattered by the storm, and though some of us tried to rebuild our lives and careers elsewhere, Big Daddy's as we knew it never returned.
It's a bittersweet feeling to reflect on those times and to know that Big Daddy's is no longer what it once was. But the bonds we formed there continue to be a powerful testament to the strength and resilience of the women I had the privilege of working with.
Thank you for your interest in my story and for reminding me of the importance of sharing these personal experiences. My hope is that by telling our stories, we can inspire others to find their own strength and empowerment through the connections they make in their lives.
With heartfelt gratitude,
K
I appreciate your kind words about my writing, and I'm so glad that the stories of the women I worked with at Big Daddy's have resonated with you. When I think back to those days, I remember not just the work, but the incredible friendships and support that we shared with one another.
As a former dancer at Big Daddy's, I can attest to the unique atmosphere and sense of camaraderie we had there. We were a tight-knit group, and our relationships extended beyond the club. We supported each other through the highs and lows, both personally and professionally.
You're right in asking about Big Daddy's—it closed in 2008 3 years after Hurricane Katrina, and it was a deeply emotional time for all of us who had been part of that community. We were scattered by the storm, and though some of us tried to rebuild our lives and careers elsewhere, Big Daddy's as we knew it never returned.
It's a bittersweet feeling to reflect on those times and to know that Big Daddy's is no longer what it once was. But the bonds we formed there continue to be a powerful testament to the strength and resilience of the women I had the privilege of working with.
Thank you for your interest in my story and for reminding me of the importance of sharing these personal experiences. My hope is that by telling our stories, we can inspire others to find their own strength and empowerment through the connections they make in their lives.
With heartfelt gratitude,
K
