Hello and welcome to the Raw Review. I'm Adam Wilborn from WhatCulture joined by the

Dadly Boys of WhatCulture, Michael Hampton and Michael Cigric here for review. Everything

that happened on last night's episode of Monday Night Raw. But before we get into it,

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where we review Raw, smack down the Wednesday night and walk between AW and NXT pay-be-views.

We have interviews, round table discussions and a round-up of the week complete, with

a bloody good good, of course, on WrestleCulture. As I said, they're joined by Hampton and Cigric.

And Michael Hampton, how does it feel to be a crap sidekick? And by that, I mean, a sidekick

to predict what's going to happen on Monday Night Raw, but only for things that are crap.

Yeah, that's always the way, isn't it? The stuff we do where we try and be earnest on

the preview shows and talk about how we maybe would fix a programme that's gone wrong or just

like, enhance the stakes or the credibility, we get nowhere near. And then that little piss-take,

you said, what we say for the end, ends up coming true, almost to frightening detail.

Like, we know they listen, the gag is always out there listening to the wrong

hards of the podcast. They listen to the first bit where we've so got a bit of, like,

serious, invested, like, sort of, I don't know, analysis, I guess, before it just descends

into a parody, like these episodes of The Rod, like, all flippancy aside. You know, I thought

this was a pretty enjoyable, credible addition of, sorry, I forgot my lines, what was it?

Has got, it was crap, wasn't it? This was laughable crap.

Laffable crap, literal worst of all time to year. Like, on so many different levels,

again, there's just so much to bury, unlike within the text of the show itself. And don't worry,

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