You say you're the man, but you don't have red hair and you're not dating the architect.

Hey, I'm ready, right foot back.

Begins with a U. It is with an A, has a meal yourself back. Night

I'm foot back begins with a you and as with an A has a meal you shell back.

Welcome everyone to the Cultaholic Classic Raw review as the other cultaholic lads get ready for the short meander to pay back. We are here via our aika

pro power Delawian taking a long dark scary walk into 1995.

The New Generation era of the World Wrestling Federation.

And who be we?

I be fake J fake Jordan radio presented without

portfolio former coltaholic heavyweight champion Tom Campbell I am with the bear in the big

blue bar cage tight and shrugged himself he does not need a pencil as the head pen of

coltaholic. He needs a pen. He gets it right every time. He is

Justin Henry and he is off of America. Good day, Tom, how are you?

I'm good, thank you. I saw your Titan Shrubed tag team partner in a video this week.

I did as well.

Yeah, he's keeping nice and busy good lad.

Sure is. Him and many other prolific wrestling writers are part of the Inside the Ropes magazine trying to bring back the

wonders of print journalism and I may have a small hand in that.

Ooh! I was going to make some sort of quipy joke saying I assume our invites are in the post, but hey, you're already there, so that's fine.

Yes, it's a hell of a team as you've seen with Keith Elliot Greenberg, Bill After, Brian Elliott, former boss in mind, and of course James Dixon, Finn Martin.

It is very much in Mount Rushmore of wrestling writers.

I guess Dr. Sidney M. Basil, who is the fake psychiatrist who did articles for a person,

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