A wrestling match is the perfect time to show off your vascular peaked biceps, with veins popping out of the bulge.

“Too bad I’m busy smothering you, otherwise I’d let you worship my biceps. We’ll do that after you give up.”

“Give up? Ha! No way man. You call this wrestling? You’re pathetic.”

“Smell my armpit. This is what a real man’s armpit smells like it.”

“You’ll be smelling my armpit before this is all over, punk.”

(from Thunders Arena – No Holds Barred 95, Marco vs. Clark)

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