Well, I tell ya, when WWE is good, it's absolutely rib-a-tank.

What's wrong with my friends and world drops and downs of a wrestling review show with me, Simon Miller,

and if things look a bit weird, or things seem a bit weird, I am on my travels again,

so I'm doing what I can, please bear with me.

But the Elimination Chamber paid with you, excuse me, premium live event,

did indeed start with the Women's Elimination Chamber,

or how my autocrat kept changing it to the Women's Elongation Chamber.

I don't want to know what that means.

The thing is though, WWE did exactly what I hoped they would do here,

so I felt all happy in myself and warm and fuzzy in my tum-tum.

Natalia and Liv Morgan were number one and two in here,

because of course, Natty is from Canada.

Honestly, this crap was so good,

if another crowd now turns up in their rubbish,

I'm going to be super duper upset.

But even though that was the case,

it was basically Liv grabbing Natty and throwing her into the steal.

Every time that gives me the heebie,

it does not look nice.

And then laugh because Liv ran up Natalia,

and Nat dodged out the way,

so Morgan went right into the pods,

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