Some brief reflections on Arianna leak #11:
Yaniv and Arianna have exchanged approximately 750,000,000 messages so far, and have not yet gone on a date. Even Yaniv seems to be getting a bit bored of fantasizing about marriage.
Yaniv ate a chocolate cake. Just because his blood sugar was low, though. It's not like he
wanted to scarf down an entire cake; it was basically a medical necessity.
Yaniv's endless procession of fake emergencies continues. At one point he casually remarks that he had a panic attack and "fire and EMS and the cops" had to come help him. This panic attack, incidentally, was over someone vandalizing Yaniv's car with stickers. I wish we could listen in on that call: "EEEEEEE!!!!! HELP!!!! SOMEONE PUT STICKERS ON MY CAR!!! Send the cops and a fire engine NOW!!!!! Also, throw in some paramedics while you're at it. Why not?"
"Babe, they say we are what we eat.. so if I start now, I could be you by morning." The fact that Arianna didn't block Yaniv immediately after he said this should have tipped him off she was a troll.
Yaniv has made the "What do you want to eat? Pussy!" "What's your favorite food? Pussy!" "I'm on a diet... only one thing I'm allowed to eat. Pussy!" joke a dozen times at this point.
Asked what medications he's on, Yaniv provides a list of 26(!) medications. I can only hope that he's stretching the truth as usual.
"I'm the kindest most gentle person ever and I wish people would see that," he shouted while bashing the photographer over the head with his cane.
"Arianna" is an unequivocal nightmare that no sane person would go near, let alone seek a relationship with.
Arianna is a bespoke instrument of torture created for Yaniv.