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RIP SABU
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![]() Orton: What the @$%& are my underpants doing hanging from the roof?! ![]() Randy's boots show R.V.D.'s face what "educated feet" really look like. ![]() All it took was one whiff of Randy's boots for Triple H to lose in their latest encounter. ![]() Triple H: You cheap bastard! How dare you buy me Fruitcake and Figgy Pudding for Christmas!!! Orton: Sorry, man...I didn't get a bonus this year. ![]() Orton Hears a Field Goal, in theaters Friday. ![]() Orton (thinking): Wow, that stripper cake was just awful, but this present I got from Naitch...oh, wait. Cheap bastard still has his own private jet, limousine... ![]() ![]() Orton: No, see officers, I wasn't smuggling steroids... ![]() Little did poor Dusty know that Orton was staring at him from the titantron, ready to kill him with his dual-laser eye beams the second he turned around. |
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