>>19451103Priscilla grins briefly, before returning to a more serious expression
>Now, as I listened to you I found that I was repeatedly asking myself one simple question. ‘Does this woman believe the words coming out of her own mouth?.>Case in point. Romero, when you say something as ridiculous as claiming that I rear my head in your affairs and would not own up to it, do you truly believe that?>Are you delusional enough to imagine that I, Priscilla Divine, The WWA World Champion, creator of and supermodel for The Divine Touch, spend my time secretly plotting and planning ways to pop up in Ash Romero’s dull world and mildly inconvenience her?>Because it sure sounds like it.>So here’s what I’ll 'own up' to, Romero, the truth. The truth is that you’re an experienced and presumably very knowledgeable competitor, and that is - on paper - worthy of respect. The truth is that despite that, you’re utterly unremarkable. >Don’t get me wrong, you’re a good hand. You can go out there and get the crowd warmed up for the stars. And that’s something that should be appreciated. I appreciate that Romero, thank you. Thank you for all you’ve given this industry. My industry, because yes, you did get one thing right besides the fact my golden prize shouldn’t be in your mouth, and that is the fact that I am the face of wrestling.>So let’s be real here. You don’t appear on my radar. You don’t exist in my world. And I’m not saying that to be cruel, or mean, or to hurt your feelings. It’s simply the truth. >Step outside, walk around downtown, look at the billboards. I want you to count how many times you see my face, whether it be an ad for The Divine Touch, or the WWA. That’s who I am Romero, and being that person, doesn’t allow me time for something as petty as meddling in your affairs. 