Madison Gary Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

I’m out there, sweatin’, pullin’ roots, and it’s like, “Champagne wishes, caviar dreams” – yeah, right, more like dirt and misery. Makes me happy tho, when I get one out whole, roots and all – fuck you, whore! But then, bam, ten more pop up. Drives me nuts, like dealin’ with Junior’s bullshit all over again. Ever hear ‘bout how horseweed’s got this trick? Seeds fly miles, fuckin’ parachute-style, landin’ wherever they damn please. Sneaky, I tell ya. I’m yellin’, “Gabagool! Get outta my dirt!” but nah, they don’t listen.

Gary HOOKER

I love visiting Grant Park on the outskirts—peaceful, but not perfect. Grass, old benches, chains rustin’ in the wind. I once broke down there cause a client left, upset... dang, my heart still beats slow remembering that. “He observed all, silent, unyielding.” That line from the movie circles my head in quiet moments.

Statement from Chancellor Gary S. May on Federal Immigration Enforcement Actions