Batista wins Royal Rumble, Fat Guy lose his shit


In recent years I’ve followed wrestling more closely than I have since the Attitude Era ended. At least peripherally. I figured they’d have Batista win. Why else bring him back? I don’t agree with it. I mean, the WWE is always dropping the ball. With the execs often more concerned with their own shine than others. Shit, Vince’s feud with Stone Cold didn’t even make too much sense and now HHH seems to bury everything that doesn’t involve him at some point. Whatevs tho. WM XXX better be fuckin legit or I’ll probably quit wrestling, again.

**peace to Tha Last Don, the Tedster of the link

Dyme-a-Duzin – White Girl

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Dymez says of the track, “This song is the story of an unforgettable musical and party experience involving myself, an attractive female and a setting with great vibes and high energy. In the chorus I wrote the lyrics ‘I flip my birds to the world like a kilo of that White Girl.’ Meaning, I distribute music and creativity to the world like dealers do drugs. Middles fingers in the air expressing myself freely and without doubt or disregard. All while making the ‘white girls as well as every Dyme-A-Duzin fan around the world dance and party.”

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Dyme-a-Duzin – White Girl

H&K

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“I think the world sees Hank as this, fabulous fuck up. And umm, I know that guy. I’ve spent a lot of time with that guy. But I am better acquainted with the other guy. The one that listens and hears everything. The one that looks at you and sees right into your soul. The one that makes you believe in every fucking fairy tale you’ve ever been told. Ultimately, I may not even be the woman who gets to enjoy the man that I know he can be. But I still want the best for him.” – Karen.

When I said You were Karen it was in jest. Little did I know I’d become the man-child who is supremely and constantly fucking up… You know, Hank. Self sabotage. Smh.

“We need to forgive our-fucking-selves. No one is gonna do that for us, deal?” – Hank

“…
Loving you, has been the most profound, intense, painful experience of my life. In fact, it’s been almost too much to bear. As your [partner] I made a vow to protect you from the world, never realizing I was the one who would end up hurting you the most. [and now] my heart breaks, mostly because I can’t imagine you speaking of me with any sense of pride. How could you? Your [partner] is a child in a man’s body. He cares for nothing and everything at the same time. Noble in thought, weak in action. Something has to change, something has to give. It’s getting dark. Too dark to see. ” – Hank

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Maybe, just maybe, it’s not too late…

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