Monday Night Raw last night on Netflix was a massive disappointment.

Massive disappointment.

It was not very good.

The Rock comes out and just breaks character.

So I guess he's not wrestling anymore.

So the final boss Rock who was talking about Cody Crybabies and, you know, hitting Cody Rhodes with his belt and getting bloody and him handing it to Cody's mama.

All of a sudden, now he loves Cody Rhodes.

He wants to hug him.

He was awesome when he was the heel.

Yes, he's great as a hill.

When he comes out as the company man, put us all to sleep, it was a promo to start the show that had nothing to do with us.

Like, let me make this clear to Triple H and the WWE. We don't care

that you're on Netflix. We don't give

a damn that, oh, internationally, everybody

can watch us at the same time. We do not

care. I'll tell you something else we don't care about,

bragging how this is the highest

revenue arena event

ever. Do you know what that means?

It means you charge the schmucks in L.A.

a lot of money. That's all it means.

So I thought the opening promo

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