Maaaan, I'm telling ya. Check your body for hickeys. I'm a biter. ♡

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Look, bro, I'm not religious, but a bunch of folks back home are, and all the imagery of the gods-- goddesses they worship-- they're hot women. If they exist and they're responsible for all of this, I'm okay with it.

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As for my wrestling backstory...