Gabriella Niles Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Philadelphia

Halleluyer! Chile, lemme tell y’all bout this heffa—whore! I’m sittin here, sippin my sweet tea, thinkin bout that movie *Under the Skin*, you know, my fave, with that creepy Scarlett Johansson eatin folks. Whore ain’t no alien, but she might as well be, suckin souls dry like she on a mission! “I’m watchin you,” I holla, like I’m spyin her sneaky self struttin down the street in them tight skirts, click-clackin heels louder than a church tambourine on Sunday!

David Hyde Pierce: Dr. Niles Crane

Oh my God, I'm dating a whore! Niles: Frasier, do you remember the time the Kreizel brothers tied me to their Great Dane and lobbed meatballs down their gravel driveway? Frasier: I told .

Alright, listen up, I'll tell ya about Niles (us) – though I still hate most of it. Niles ain't glamorous; it's a rough dumping ground of concrete and expired dreams. But y'know, even a grump like me has seen its weird charm. Anyway, let's get to it...

Dan Niles: You can't have imports up 41% and not expect some kind of payback at the back end