Nearly 5 more hours of flexing- Buff ripped the mic from Botch's hand....

"NO. PUFFY. AINT NO REDDICKS IN THESE BUFF DADDEH PEEKS! I TELL YOU WHO DA HELL DA YA KNOW YOU THINK YOU CABLE OF? COMUNING OUT HER FLEXING UR ESQUISTE SOON-TO-BE CHAMPIONCHIP BELT... EATING NACHOOS OFF IT. PUFFY. I AM THE MOST INFLUENZA MAN IN CREATUREMANYS TODAY!!!!!!!!!!"



Staph's crabs were even crawling back up her hairy legs at the sigh of Puff and Buff in the ring.... Chane kept backing off and then SLIPPED off a couple of crabs having sex with each other on the canvas floor and landed face first in one of Staph's hornet 'deposits.'






Botch rubbed his beard and flexed his nips "HUH?! BUFFY! YOU DON'T CHA TELL ME YO AN'T NO FATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT ASSSES REDDICK! I DONT WANT YOUR INFLUENCESA NACHO SUPREME. WHILE YOURE IN THE HOSPITAL MOANING IN PAIN YOUR WUFE WILL BE AT MY PLACE MOANING OUR NAMES!!!!!

**Buff got all rallied up.... in his pants!!!

"WHY DUNCHA PUT THAT WORTHINGTON NEUOLOGICAL DEFFICIENT TOOTPICK YOU CALL A BOD AND LET FAGWELL FILL YOU UP!!!"



A bridge was formed by millions of crabs from Botch's beard over to Buff's beard where several other crabs where using the bridge to cross back and forth exchanging food for the colonies now resided on either one of the wrestler's facial hairs.... "..........................HUH?! STOOPID REDDDDDDDDDDDDDDICK!!!! YOUR MOMMA IS SO FATTTTT SHE LIVES IN DUNKIN DONUTS EATING HER PUSSSY CHOCOLATE DONUTS




"PUFF DADDEH THAT TURNED ME ON. TURN ME ON TO CHALLENGES YOU FOR DAT SOON-TO-BE CHAMPIONSHIP CHAMPIONSHIPS RIGHT HERE TOMMORROW NIGHT AT CWF IS BUFF. CUZ I AM THE BUFF, AND WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO I AM STILLLLLLL THE STUFF!"