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Eric Polulu · **08-18-2020, 11:22 AM**

While Greggo was busy goating his frienemy Glimour over a sell job, Eric then watches from afar with his binoculars, writing some things on piece of paper.

"Man, Greggo sure knows how to be a huge sell out for Sarah, i mean this fella seems to be all about her's before his. I wonder, how much does he gets paid to sit around and be her loyal servant to her dusty kingdom. I bet he's wishing to dress up like her, and be all like... "i'm like so pretty"... as he prances around in his dress.

Man, sometimes i wonder why he's even in this company again. I know he would rather be in a cave or in a prison, then being someones bitch all the time. Maybe, he gets off on it... i mean, this so called manage almost had Tommy gain some inner conflict within himself, well that isn't gonna happen to me anytime soon.

I should take out Greggo, but i know he's gonna play his jedi mind tricks and always bring up Sarah like if her name is a godlike creature, he needs to understand that he needs to just shut the hell up and go die in a ditch already. But like what is implicated, he's a shit eating phenix who won't seem to fly away.

Maybe, he needs to just lose the title already so he can keep goating people into selling for Sarah... or he needs to learn how to keep his kayfabe breaking mouth shut for his own good. I bet if Cornette seen this guy, he'd immediately would have a heart attack to see a man who's nothing more than poster child for a pedo enthusiast who'd get shanked in a prison, i'd shank him right now if i could..."

Then Eric hides in the shadow as Greggo passed by, as Greggo kept walking Eric took his chances and rolls him up for the pin...

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