[that works and Thatch grunts as he's slammed against the wall. He does not want to talk about that. Doesn't even want to think about it. The best said about anything like that the better]
Right.
[what were they wrestling about again? He had no damn idea]
[Action]
Right.
[what were they wrestling about again? He had no damn idea]
You win. [have a hair ruffle]
Wanna come over for a drink?