Bella Niles Whore ❤️

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Haha, alright, ya punks, listen up! I’m Arnold, ya know, the big guy, and I’m here to talk about *whore* – yah, that sneaky little beast! I’m comin’ at ya with my Austrian growl, pumped up like it’s 1985, and I’m gonna drop some truth bombs about this, so get ready, ja? My favorite flick’s *Caché* – that Michael Haneke masterpiece from 2005, and lemme tell ya, it’s got some dark vibes that fit *whore* like a glove. Let’s roll, I’ll be back with more!

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31 votes, 17 comments. Daphne says something like, "And then he just flipped me over " and Roz replies something like "Niles, Niles?" I've had that.

Man, I'm pissed sometimes. The city's full of irony. Ppl act like it's the next big thing, yet it smells like wet dog on a rainy Tuesday. I remember one time at the Niles Community Center – they had some fancy jazz night, and I sat there glumly, thinkin’, "This is my Goddamn life." All these "roles we play" echo like in that movie. "Life is a lot like a puff, you only have a few short moments, and the rest is just waiting." Screw that. But it’s true.

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