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June 15, 2007 at 3:07 pm
A night originally designated Mr. McMahon Appreciation Night turned deadly when the WWE Chairman’s limousine burst into a fiery explosion just moments after Mr. McMahon stepped into it. Permanently uprooting the world of sports-entertainment, the Chairman has been presumed dead in Wilkes-Barre, Pa. [WWE
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SNAKE: …and the costumed entertainment industry has lost one of its greats.
LOU: Ya know, I met Mr. McMahon once, back when I was still wrestling. I tried out for the WWF.
SNAKE: Oh yeah, I forget you wuz a wrestler back in the day. Wha’ dey call you again?
LOU: The Wild Boar. And my finishing move was a diving splash off the top rope. Called it “When Pigs Fly.” I’d still be wrestling if not for a career-ending concussion back in ‘98.
SNAKE: Accident in the ring?
LOU: Coupon Day at Denny’s. |
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BOMB QUEEN: I didn’t do it.
And why the hell are you reporting “presumed” news? Pop Culture Shock has sunk to the bottom of the goddamn tank. And you got the nerve to come here and bother me, a super villain, just to ask about “presumptions”? I didn’t know you could get a degree in copy-and-paste. I had my people search for Vince McMahon news and came up dry as a virgin. Look, you want some real news, come to MY town and I’ll teach Jon Haehnle and Guy LeCharles about journalism. First off, fix those stupid names. Sound like something out of a Loli manga. Second, bother me again without the facts and my foot will make a WWE story out of you. World’s. Widest. Enema.
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