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No one rescued us, so it was up to black me to save my family because I was the only one that could swim. I lost everything all my items I have ever owned. My collection of Asian, Eurpean, and American antiques was destroyed. Items that had been in my family for over 170 years are gone. The water was chest black high in the house, and nine feet black out in the street. I had to wait until the water went down to five feet to get every one of the house, including the elderly. The water came after the hurricane had gone, and in a three day period more levees broke. All manner of madness was going on the national guard did not help anyone. Long story short I ended up in a four star hotel in the French Quarter where people took care of me until the National Guard forced us to leave Labor Day. I was in North Carolina three weeks until they kicked us out of the shelter and then I ended up in a hotel in Chicago, now I am back in a suburb of New Orleans.
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