New Orleans voodoo is real. You could see it, you could feel it, resurfacing on demand as if summoned by the Bat-Signal when the city needed it most, tormenting a rival kicker, compelling an interim head coach to wildly overshare and conjuring a defiant party atmosphere at the Superdome.
New Orleans voodoo is real. You could see it, you could feel it, resurfacing on demand as if summoned by the Bat-Signal when the city needed it most, tormenting a rival kicker, compelling an interim head coach to wildly overshare and conjuring a defiant party atmosphere at the Superdome.
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