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Keep all your round love marches in your shit hole bars

Keep all your cosplay wrestlers to James E

The things that you'll sell me

And when they ask you, I say, thank you, fuck you

But keep your jazz hands on my team and scream

He's had enough of Marcus Dump, the fuck's end of mega

Run a bunch of fools, try your wrist, knock hip, toss, cut out

All your flip and vomit, four fucks, say, God love you, tag team

Slurma fucking rules, James E

James E

Hello again, friends and today

Here on the Jim Cornette Experience

We're gonna have a T total blast

Because we're gonna talk about NXT, MLW AEW, the dark side of bruiser,

And the repugnantly rotten road's reality wretchedness

All that for you, right cheer today, friends, and you are our friends, and joining me

Hawaiian Brian, the podcasting line, the king of the Arcadian Vanguard podcast network

Mr. Co host to you, the man who doesn't want friends unless they're tax deductible

The great Brian last everybody

Hello, Ho Jim, I would say it's a pleasure to be here

But I really don't know, you're stealing my lines now, you're stealing my entire office

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