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F&ck You is Right.
Topic Started: May 31 2012, 10:16 PM (289 Views)
Caje
IT'S STILL REAL TO ME DAMMIT!
Today, PRW's Manhattan headquarters were given the shock of a lifetime when former PRW Champion, "The Cure" Matt Caje, hand delivered a letter to PRW.com news editor Kevin Columbo. Caje took four days off from PRW's tour schedule to make the delivery, claiming that he didn't want the message being "lost in the mail or stolen and sold on e-bay by some asshole." He requested the entire contents of his letter be posted online, so that "Sean Aries can see it with his own glazed over eyes, if you can get him away from his X-Box long enough." What follows is the letter in question:


Dear Sean,

So it's letters, is it? You get dissatisfied with me, so you write me. Then I write you? Am I to presume that's how this goes? What happened to the days when one person would just bash the face of another in when distressed? The things you miss when you're important, I suppose.
I decided to throw secret messages in here for shits and giggles.
I'm not Penthouse, Sean, but I'll humor you. Just this once.

You seem upset about my history with this company. Granted, you're about three years too late to be relevant with it; I don't have the power to choose the format of our spreadsheets nowadays. Still, you're upset nonetheless, and I feel like an apology is in order from my camp.
OOC: I honestly can't wait for this feud.
Sean, I am deeply and truly sorry... that you spent the brunt of your career allowing yourself to be walked on. While I was paving the way for people like you to flourish in this company, you were riding the coattails of people like Nightmare and Heidi. While I led groups, you stood idly by in the back of them as a half-flunkie, half-extra. Show of the hands reading this, how many people remember that Sean Aries was a member of Genocide? Anyone? Hmm? I can imagine this proverbial room is pretty dark and empty right now, Sean. Congratulations. That feel you're feeling right now? That's B-Team.
No, really. Like I've spooged myself like four times now.
In fact, I'd go as far to say that the PRW main event scene as a whole is B-Team. You know why you little kids got your shot? Because the big boys had better things to do. The Lion Merteuils, the Jason Garricks, the Hutton Browns... they walked away. The bar, yours truly, wasn't there. So all of you took our sandbox for your own. Well, not you, Sean. You waited for NOX to walk in, then followed like a trained puppy, always eager to please whatever master is feeding him scraps at the time. Eventually, after NOX and Serial had their runs with the belt, you even got to hold it yourself. Did it make you feel special, Sean? Carrying the scraps on the back end of your friends' success once again? Hell, following NOX made you feel so good, you followed LeBlanc after his reign too.

Sean, you're the worst kind of opportunist. Me? I'm an asshole. I would give your little daughter The Cure at the drop of a hat if I thought it would get me closer to the title. But I'm man enough to a.) admit that, and b.) do it on my own. MacLeod and Johnson are merely insurance policies. But you? You're a vulture, Sean. You clique up with whoever has the power in their hands and wait until the work's been done for you, then you zero in on your goal. After NOX has had the belt, you go for it. After other members of AWA get a good start at PRW, you decide to try it for yourself. After Travis Levitt spent months ridiculing me, you jump on the bandwagon. But it's not your fault, is it? No, it's mine. It's Lion's. It's Russ'. It's the corrupt upper echelon of a PRW that only existed in the minds of those who didn't have what we did, or couldn't have what we did until we weren't there to 'hog it all for ourselves.' You're looking at the wrong guy.
I'll probably lose, but the experience will be well worth it.
I have to tell you, oh Stoned Kodiak, I've been waiting for your call since I made my return. I've been waiting because you may be the single greatest inspiration for my work. PRW just had a field day with you, didn't they? Your vast knowledge of wrestling? Useless. Skills in the ring? Not needed. To them, you were Sean Aries, video game playing drug addict. It's a stigma that got laid on you so hard you're still trying to fight your way out of it. It wasn't upper management making those calls, either. It was your friends, the people you aligned yourself with. Heidi was comfortable with it holding you down because it meant you weren't in the way of her own ambitions. BSO? They let Grumpy Old Sean be Grumpy Old Sean as they counted their titles. Don't worry though, I'm sure they'll let you play with them when they're done.

Your friends have used you. Management has used you. The fans have used you. You let all of them do it and yet here you stand, pointing the finger at me because I had some pull at one point in time? You should be mad at yourself for living for them, but before you toss more of your revisionist denial at me, let me share with you a snippet from a 2006 issue of PRW magazine.

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”My wrestler of the month is Aries, and personally, I'd like to see him as a Net Champion in the near future. He's the personification of what a PRW superstar should be.”


There it is. Matt Caje, in 2006, holding down Sean Aries! The conspiracy was real all along!

Sean, you need help. You need to get away from the people who have poisoned your mind with nonsense as they used you as a stepping stool for their own desires. Most of all, you need to stop being their puppet. You need the Cure, Sean, and you need it bad.

I think I've laid my cards on the table. If you still blame me for your own shortcomings, you're more than welcome to try to do something about it. I'm here to help people like you live for you and this might be the jump start that you need. However, I have a small request: Next time, be a man and confront me to my face. This shit is giving me writers cramp.

Sincerely,
your new favorite penpal,

C{C}U{A}R{J}E{E}

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