Imagine sweeping through green fields, floating five feet above ground, sun on your face as you

slide by on track to your

there,

the care in the world as you simply lean back.

And before you know it, you're there.

This is how travels should feel,

and on our trains it does.

Avanti West Coast feel good travel. Welcome everyone to the Cultaholic Classic Raw Review. You see whilst the other cultaholic

lads are pontificating on Vince McMahon's peculiar push preferences like

barons and briefcase brandishing rocks.

We are here via our Aicapro-powered DeLaurian looking at the legacy of lethargy left by Lex Lugar and

co in the early 90s on W. W. W.F. Raw. And who be we I be fake

Jordan Tom Campbell along with the bear in the big blue

barcades head pen of Cultaholic doesn't need a pencil because he gets it right every time in fact he treats

the off of a pencil a bit like a Baron Corbonne-main event push with contempt confusion and mild

arousal from off of America!

It's Justin Henry!

Only mild arousal?

I did want to overstate your arousal for Baron Corvin. It's more of a rage burner at this point.

How are you Justin?

I am doing quite well and how about yourself there Tommy?

I'm well I'm doing all right the problem is

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