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Keep the Hate Alive
Topic Started: Jan 5 2012, 04:10 AM (164 Views)
Rich
useless fuckup
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We find TD sitting and lifting hand weights.

TD: New year, same ol’ bullshit. Still at the bottom of the ladder looking to climb up. I thought we had a chance, a good one, to make a name for ourselves by defeating Bombtrack at the Challenger Series. There were four of us for fuck’s sake. Even if I have the most wrestling skill, and that’s still fuck all, we should have been able to pound that race-traitor kiddie fucker into the mat. But as you saw, that didn’t happen. We blew it. Two of my goons showed up too fuckin wasted to wrestle, forcing us to only have a mere 2-on-1 advantage. And then, the one who is able to go gets distracted by the little gook slut’s panties, preventing him from helping me out of a jam. So I took the pin, and Bombtrack (along with everyone else) forgot about us.

TD: Well things certainly have to change. White Man Inc still lives and must continue to live. It’s my job to keep hate alive, I promised the White Man that I would do so. This week is my first match of the new year, and it’s important to show my strength and put my opponent through absolute hell. I must make him cry, scream, plea for mercy. Fuck that, it’s not even a guy this time. I’m facing a fucking girl. I can’t lose to a fucking bitch. If I can’t win this one, I may as well give up.

TD drops the weight and stands up.

TD: In fact, I think I’m going to put my money where my mouth is. If I don’t beat this fuckin bitch, If I don’t win this week, I will go to the White Man and give my resignation. He deserves the best, and I haven’t been delivering. Things are going to change this year, one way or another. Stay strong white men.
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