| Private Journal Entry |
[Oct. 4th, 2009|11:25 pm] |
Master WON! He got his belt back! Yes, it's HIS belt because it was stolen from him by Punk. The jackass.
There's always pride in Master and what he does, but tonight it's absolutely bubbling over.
This boy has no use for the person Master met in the ring tonight. The man is the most sniveling, blowhard, pussy ever. Him and his 'Oh I'm so great because I don't drink' bullshit. Thinks he's so tough and mean until he comes up against Master in a fair and square fight - one where his little pussy ass can't run from the ring. Steel cages tend to keep you where you need to be, I know that from experience. For a moment though, I'd have loved to have went out and pummeled him, problem is that would have definitely earned an ass beating from Master for getting my ass beat by Punk.
Since you'll read this anyway, your boy's so proud of you Master and ready to give you your massage. |
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| Comments: |
Your Master is very ready for his massage. And that boy definately got what was coming to him.
As did I. *laughs* | |
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