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Liz Hathaway · (09-10-2014)

Man oh man, when you hear the name Tommy Gunn, what do you think of?

Bitch, pussy, fagbag, dick rider, idiot, and among other things, useless.

Tommy loves to try and talk his way out of situations. Just like saying he wasn't in love with Gilmour, just to turn around and speak about Gilmour for the next five minutes. What kind of a idiotic neanderthal are you?

Wait, you don't know because you're bring to much of a realist. You're so much of a realist in fact that you blatantly said you suck monkey balls.

Which you do I might add.

Tommy, please get your mind focused on things, you go off topic about every fucking thing. And I do mean everything, you went from insulting me, if that's what you call yourself doing with your premature third grade insults, to taking about you facing Gilmour, to talking about your ninety-seven year old grandmother to taking about your nephew.

Bish whet?

Are you so idiotic that you can't complete a single paragraph before going off topic.

Don't answer that question, I'm afraid you'll start talking about the process of elimination.

It's funny that I speak on the process of elimination, because I'm your situation with the Heyman Alliance, no wonder why you're always picked last for things.

You remind me of that fat kid in gym class that was always picked last for an activity

You are truly pathetic, and I honestly don't know how anyone losses to you. You're a walking shit storm, and obviously have a poor choice of opponents if you've only lost once.

Griffin McAllister? Please, he dated Alexandra Callaway, and lost to Duke, something must be fucked up with his brain. Probably all that angel dust he's been sniffing lately.

Tonight is the night when everyone will watch you get your ass handed to you on a silver platter, specially engraved to you.

"This belongs to Tommy Gunn, family man, Gilmour lover, pussy bitch." You know that feeling when it's the night before Christmas and you're so excited to open your presents? Well that's how I feel, I'm so excited to beat your face in, that it's ridiculous.

Just like your chances of ever winning another match, because when I'm through with you, you won't have the mental capacity to win anything in life, especially a wrestling match.

It's over for you Gunn, but you already knew that. You know damn well that when you step foot in that ring tonight, you will be terrified. Terrified because it's all over for you.

It's the end of the road Jack, I'm your captain speaking and it's time to dispatch from the winners circle.

Sorry it had to be this way, but you know me, I'm such a dirty mouth, idk what to say.

I would say you'd have a winning chance but I feel I'd be to zealot in my approach.

Bitch, I told you that you didn't want war.

But yet, your idiocy shows me otherwise.

Poor you.

Hey, tell your nephew and grandmother to be there to.

I'd love to see the look on there face when I'm destroying you.

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