Two weeks ago I was humiliated in front of all of you by Jose Legado. I guess it was my fault to assume that despite putting the decision on hold, him twerking for me for over a month meant that he was still interested in managing me. It was a hard decision to make, but when you’re down as much I am right now, well why not? Of course this choice ultimately meant nothing for me, Jose would rather kick me in the balls and align with some brat. And last week I admit, a little bit of the old me almost came back. Waiting, stalking backstage in order to strike from the back, and who knows how far I would’ve gone with the assault. Luckily Kevin Maverick was there to calm me down, and stop me from doing something I’d regret. And from the looks of it, it was the right call. I didn’t have to dirty my hands. I didn’t have to do a cowardly act, and Cabello got his ass whooped anyway.
But that was then, and now I’m focusing on the present. That present being Jessie B. A man I faced all the way back on my APEX debut and if I’m honest with all of you I certainly didn’t expect a pimp to put up such a fight. Yet there he was falling off ladders onto ladders and getting up over and over again. So I won’t be making any mistakes and underestimate my opponent. I will treat this match as importantly as every single one I’ve had here. And with being here for a month already, winless, you know I’m willing to kill for my first W. It’s been long enough but I’m finally, finally going to make it happen.
I’m itching for a fight and I don’t have much to say right now but Jessie, about your offer, I apologize. I’m not really in the market for any hoes right now. But it’ll work out for you, because once I’m done with you, you’re gonna need them by your side. To make you feel better, to keep you company, and to feed you. I do appreciate the words of encouragement though, thanks for that. I’ll try not hurting you too bad on Sunday.