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A group of us had made a bunch of title belts in Design & Tech class. I held the "world title" for fucking ages. Loads of unscripted matches in the school yard. Nobody could pin me or stop my spear.
Then one day these two meathead scally lads decided they wanted the belt but instead of just legit taking it from me they actually challenged me to a "sanctioned match". Handicapped match. It was around the time Stone Cold went against Taker and Kane so I accepted thinking I was a mad bastard. They basically threw me around for a bit while I got in a few reversal suplexes. Didn't want to do anything too bad to them in case they got out of the good nature of it all and legit beat the shit out of me lol. They never did actually pin me and it never lasted more than one lunch break.
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