I met a hopeful indie wrestler at karaoke tonight. We talked for a while, and she left a good impression.
I ruined that when I took the card she gave me and tried to look her up on YouTube. I found eight-year-old videos of her as a relative baby, and
🎶 Now I am somewhereI am not s'posed to be
And I can see things I knowI really shouldn't see
And now I know whyNow I know whyThings aren't as prettyOn the inside 🎶
I still e-mailed her and asked if she had a kayfabe Twitter that I could spam at local promotions, because she was sweet and I want to see every indie hopeful get a solid shot.
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