Love how you walk around with that weakling on your shoulders like he weighs nothing! And then you break him completely...over and over! He probably couldn't walk normally for a while!

In my snug purple spandex trunks, I relished the match. With a mighty bearhug, I hoisted him up. The torture rack was my playground, a scoop slam followed. He tapped out fast in the Boston crab, no match for my wrestling prowess lol.