>>9323421Everything about the diva company makes my skin crawl. The fans, the booking, the production, the media, the foreigners, the hair dye, the wrestlers, the perverts, the stables, the entrances, the retarded looking poses, the matches themselves, everything. I think I'd physically vomit if I was ever forced to watch it.
Seeing my favourite wrestlers there would be like watching feminist Ghostbusters or Velma or The Rings Of Power just because I was a fan of the original works. Watching that wouldn't be like seeing my favourite wrestlers in action but would be more like watching them get raped or humiliated or mentally/physically abused by somebody who never knew what made them great in the first place. I'd rather not have those images in my head, not least because they might someday turn up in a promotion that uses them properly again.
