Let’s get offensive!

    As a kid growing up through the 90's, wrestling (AKA rasslin) was a BIG deal. Every Monday night, my friends and I would gather at one of our houses and watch. Back and forth between WCW and WWF we would flip the channels. Once a month, when we barely had two nickels to rub together, we would somehow scrape enough money to watch the pay-per-view event. We knew it was not “real”, but it was high level entertainment for some rowdy adolescent boys. (However, DO NOT tell the guy below it isn’t real)

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