We had a good thing, you stupid son of a bitch! We had Brock. We had the WWE. We had a majority share, and it all ran like clockwork. You could've paid your hush money, raped and gaped Janel, and made as much money as you ever needed. It was perfect. But, no, you just had to blow it up. You and your black cocks, and your shitting on people, and your dildos named after wrestlers! You just had to be the sissy. If you'd done your job, known your place, we'd all be fine right now.