You think I love you? You think we'll be friends? You think we'll be buddies? You think we'll have a beer together? You think I'll follow you on social media? You think I'll acknowledge your existence? Fuck no! Imagine thinking you know me because you liked my 450 splash from the top rope. Imagine thinking you know me because of my character on TV. Imagine thinking you know me because of my crisp superkick. Imagine thinking you know me because you got worked by a storyline on TV between me and the other guy you were meant to dislike. You're a mark and you don't know shit. The only thing I love is your money. *drops the mic*