
Originally Posted by
Asherdelampyr
Mr. Blood: Look at this shit talking motherfucker over here. Boy the only things you are on top of are Jack and Shit and Jack left town. Hell the only thing you reliably do is get your ass beat, happened in HWA, happened in ICW, happens here too. But yet, asswhoopin after asswhoopin, you walk on in running your fucking mouth like the king of noone gives a damn castle. Tell you what boy, why don't we go on down and get one of those fatass internet nerds Kayfuckwits call "fans" give you a stick and maybe then you will have a match you can win on your own.
Mr. Black: Fucking Loser.
Mr. Blood: I swear, if I heard you were fighting a paper bag I'd put a K on the fucking bag, you are without a doubt the most useless, worthless pile of shit in this company, or would be but I guess the requirements for hiring all these other jackasses lately is they gotta be more pathetic than you.
Divine: Ah look. It's the Biker Boyz of Doucheville. Divine has been wondering when you'd pop your heads in here. You know what Divine finds funny? The fact that Divine has held the HWA Universal Championship, actually being the final champion, and being the current JBW Intercontinental Champion...and yet...all Divine does is get his ass beat. You see the flaw in your logic right chumpettes? By the way, Divine wonders how it will feel for you two,, when Divine is holding the World Heavyweight Championship, and you two still can't get a tag title match. So, shut your mouths you chuckleheads
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