Arnold lives alone with fucking donkeys.
He's fucked over most of the people that know him or worked with him.
His documentary.......the first part, focusing on his bodybuiding and second part getting into movies was great.
Like I said before, Arnold should have died in the jungle on the set of Predator.
He'd be a fucking absolute unit of a legend.
Now he sits alone (documentary part 3) in his mansion surrounded by trophies and oil stained thongs. Turning the pages of his overly priced book of self loving photos by Taffin.
Nobody seemed to want to really be in this documentary with Arnold.
I like Arnold pre 1990. Everything after that is pure shit.