On her first day of training, he told her, you had to be a
bitch to truly make it in this so-called sport. Politics was everywhere, the
same game to try and main event the biggest show of the biggest company of the
year was also played to get a hand raised in the opening match in the middle of
Nowhere, Ohio.
She’d balked at this, and set out to not play those games.
But refusing to play is playing nonetheless, and eventually
she realised she had to be a bitch to those who were bastards.
And the cycle continued.
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