Makayla Galt Whore ❤️❤️

About Chicago

Oh, and the humor—dark as hell. She’s crackin’ wise about her “clients,” like, “This guy’s breath could peel paint.” I’m laughin’, but it’s that nervous laugh, ya know? ‘Cause it’s sad too. Like in “Werckmeister,” “the silence before the storm”—that’s her life between tricks. Quiet. Tense. Fucked up. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’, “Man, I’d lose it in her shoes.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But I’d be a terrible hooker—too whiny, too picky. “What, you again? Get lost!”

Good learning tool

Galt's focus on the affairs of one family allows him to illustrate the build up of both the petty and the major injustices of the anti-.

Catch ya later, friend! And remember, stay groovy, baby, 'cause this town ain't ever gonna let you down... so much! Peace!

Four businesses hit in Galt burglaries, suspects caught on camera