02-25-2004, 02:01 PM
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#7
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The Iconoclast
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Originally Posted by Fryza
Austin 5:8-
Well, this whole mess started out simple. I was coming out of my locker room one day, when I accidentally opened the door on Debra. Got her right in the eye, blacked it up and all. I was all like "Oh shit Debra, what'd you do?" and she bitched at me. Women..
Anyway, I left the arena real quick like to go get some band-aids and maybe a beer. I had my pass with me, I was sure of it. I got to the store, got a beer, and a box of band-aids. I got up to the counter, and they asked for my ID to make sure I was old enough to buy the beer. I just stared them in their face and said, "What?"
I started driving back to the arena. Rule of thumb, always leave your stuff you didn't use in your vehicle. So, all my shit was in my truck, and I parked it. The show hadn't started yet. I got to the building, and the door was locked. I got confused and walked around back. The assholes wouldn't let me in. So, I couldn't do anything and left.
The next day, I got calls saying I beat Debra and walked out on the WWE. In my confusion, all I could say was, "What?"
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LOL
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