New Orleans has a long and close relationship with its ghosts, its restless spirits reeling through the ether throughout eternity.
As anyone who has ever stood before the house of Madame LaLaurie can attest, even if you feel it nowhere else, even if you do not feel it in the slave market, you will feel it here, the suffering, the agony, the unspeakable testament of man's inhumanity to man, and woman, and child.
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