January Wrestling Thread/NTWT Jobber Of The Week D Fly

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Girls that rock though. :emoji_heart_eyes:
youngogjosh youngogjosh knows what I'm talking about! :pimp:

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Didn't you abandon her?

"He did not come in the dawning. He did not come at noon;...

Tlot-tlot; tlot-tlot! Had they heard it? The horsehoofs ringing clear;
Tlot-tlot; tlot-tlot, in the distance? Were they deaf that they did not hear?...

Back, he spurred like a madman, shrieking a curse to the sky,
With the white road smoking behind him and his rapier brandished high.
Blood red were his spurs in the golden noon; wine-red was his velvet coat;
When they shot him down on the highway, down like a dog on the highway,
And he lay in his blood on the highway, with a bunch of lace at his throat....

And still of a winter’s night, they say, when the wind is in the trees,
When the moon is a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
When the road is a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
A highwayman comes riding—
Riding—riding—
A highwayman comes riding, up to the old inn-door...
He whistles a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there
But the landlord’s black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord’s daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair."
 
I'ma bare my soul and leave yall with this one too...



"Ya just reminded me, I wouldn't mind going back there now." - Uncle Howie


-rhino
 
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