Oh, hell yeah.

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He started in a small town in Texas.

Worked his ass off to become one of the most famous wrestlers of all time.

We're going to take care of business tonight, and that's the bottom line.

And now he's dominating the world of on-demand audio, and he's doing it for the working man.

This is a damn good outlet for me to spew the bullshit off my brain.

This is Steve Austin, Unleashed.

All right, everybody, welcome the Steve Austin show.

I'm coming to you in the Main Streets of Los Angeles, California today.

Over here, 317 Gimmings Street, sitting at a table in the middle of a living room in my Austin 316 chair.

I got the ceiling fan spinning around like a rotissary chicken on the low setting so you don't hear it, spinning around like a rotissory chicken on the low setting so you don't hear it

spinning around like a rotissory chicken i got this table parked up on a rug so my voice

doesn't bounce too much how's it doing i need some more rugs up in this motherfucker

anyway the front door is open i've got the screen door closed it's on lock make sure nobody busts in here but if they do i've got a big ass can of wolf-ass and a baseball bat wait behind the door for their ass

i'm sitting here and my new little buddy callie my black labrador retrievers, laying right beside me, sleeping like a baby.

This little son of a bitch.

My wife, Kristen, got up early this morning and take the dogs to the vet.

She figured Callie had an ear infection, and she was getting a checkup on Mula.

We needed some shots, rabies shots, et cetera.

So anyway, she took them to the vet.

I stayed back to cook breakfast and get ready to do the open for this podcast.

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