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Is the World Wrestling Federation spectacular theater or total trash? A WWF Die Hard's Account

Though I'm reluctant to return to the world where dirty jokes and bodily noises are considered low brow, I that future generations will be as softened as I have been. Just as I decide that there's probably no hope for the little boys of the word, I feel something bump me from behind. I turn around to see what it is, and all my fears are immediately alleviated. There stands a little six-year-old kid, flicking me off with his foam hand.

Yes, professional wrestling is where the today's American heroes reside.

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