Credit Where Credit is Due

Of course. He was a great wrestler.
 
I can't hate on you for loving wrestling. My son was a high school wrestler. It's the hardest sport you'll ever love.
 
Bunch of closet homos. And no, not like me. Maybe you though. :D
 
Bunch of closet homos. And no, not like me. Maybe you though.


See a shrink about your childhood traumas. No one here cares.
 
Bunch of closet homos. And no, not like me. Maybe you though.


See a shrink about your childhood traumas. No one here cares.
I bet you get turned on by Turkish wrestling where they cover themselves in olive oil and stick their hands down each others' pants.
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This is not a thread for your deviant fantasies, weirdo. Go seek help elsewhere, freak.
 
A lot of kids out there working harder at something than most people will ever work at anything in their lives.


Hail The High School Wrestler
Can I tell you how I fell in love with wrestling? I was a highschool powerliting football and baseball play. Ok, I made the basketball team my freshman year too but I hardly play. Anyways, long story short my bro and I didn't like the favoritism in team sports so my sophomore year we quit football and baseball. My bro was a junior and found a job. I was too you so I tried out for wrestling because a kid said he though I'd be good at it. By the end of the year I was varsity and hooked on wrestling. My 2nd year I was all league and my senior year I was all state.
 
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