I've still got some wrestling crap to catch up on, although considering the past week, it might be nicer to stay in the past, rather than persist in the Hulkster-less present. It's a gloomy post-Hogan world, bereft of Hulkamania. There's no Hulkamaniacs here. This is not the Real America.
Anyway, here's Goddamn Goldberg's last gasping grapple against the good guy, Gunther. There's also a few dozen new bloodline people to memorize, and everyone's favorite part of modern WWE, lame celebrity bullshit. I can't wait to see the 6 star classic Jelly Roll puts on at Summerslam. What a ray of sunshine that will be in this cruel summer.
Jelly Roll and Logan Paul, just the two shitbags I wanna see right now, while I'm grieving for Hulk Hogan, who was my shitbag.
Dungeon Floozy
2025-08-01 07:32:14 +0000 UTC