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>[It's 2022. I'm sitting in a small room with other journalists watching CM Punk have a public meltdown. In 15 minutes he'll unsuccessfully try to punch an executive. He's there now, in the future, commanding his friend to throw a chair. Back in the press room, he asks me something he already knows. In the infinite possible combinations of words in all of the spoken human languages, there is but only one possible answer to his question.]
>You tell me.
>You tell me.