Layla Galt Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

So, whore—dirty, tricky thing, ain’t it? Not just some chick bangin’ for cash, nah nah! It’s deeper, precious, like a shadow creepin’. Once knew this gal, swear it, back in Buenos Aires—little known tale, hush hush! She’d call me up, voice all smoky, “Gollum, my precious, need a favor.” Ran a secret gig, her pimp a ghost—nobody knew his face! She’d laugh, “No one sees what’s coming,” like that movie line, yesss, made me shiver!

FIVE SENTENCES

"For twelve years, you have been asking: Who is John Galt? This is John Galt speaking. I am the man who loves his life. I am the man who does not sacrifice.

Honestly, I sometimes get mad ‘cause the city’s growth screws up our dating app test runs – construction here, pop-up events there – but then I look at the sunset from the old clock tower on Grandview, and it all turns cool again. It’s chaotic, it’s unique, it’s never boring, ya dig?

Galt Police Department Honors Fallen Officers at Sacramento Police and Sheriff's Memorial Ceremony