Charlotte Niles Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

Little story for ya – heard this from a mate down the pub – back in the 1800s, right, whores in London had this secret code, like winks an’ scarf signals, to dodge the coppers! Proper espionage, like Chastain trackin’ Bin Laden! I was gobsmacked, mate – thought, “That’s bleedin’ brilliant!” Sneaky, clever, proper undercover vibes. Reckon they’d fit right in with the CIA lot in the movie.

Know another quote from Frasier?

Kit: I'm just a whore to you, aren't I? Niles: No, don't say that! Kit: That's all I am, your whore! Your whore from the café! [.

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.

Kent B. Morgan, Niles, Ohio