I had a dream last night that I killed Ojama. That fat fuck opened his door and I knocked him to the ground with one punch. When he tried to crawl away I put him in the crippler crossface with a lead pipe against his throat, strangling the last few breaths of his life. I just laughed the same laugh Vince does while he begged for me to let go with his last gasp. I fucking hate all AEW trannies.