His name is Alberto Del Rio. He won the Royal Rumble. He was preceded by some musicians and his own ring announcer. He drove into the arena in some expensive car. He's not from where you are. He doesn't like Justin Bieber. He probably supports universal healthcare, the bastard maniac. He broke a guitar over the world champion's arm and then he put him in an arm bar. He winks. And yet not a single fuck was given that day.
But you-- you already knew that.
It seems ADR could forcefully cockslap small children on the way to the ring and you would still be able to hear the fat lady in the cheap seats farting. And, uh, that's about all I have on that one. So, in summary, here's a list of points to consider when responding:
But you-- you already knew that.
It seems ADR could forcefully cockslap small children on the way to the ring and you would still be able to hear the fat lady in the cheap seats farting. And, uh, that's about all I have on that one. So, in summary, here's a list of points to consider when responding:
- Alberto Del Rio isn't over.