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I keep saying it, over and over again.  I repeat myself so much that I often find myself wondering if I am just talking to a brick wall.  But hey, I’ll try to say it again and maybe, maybe someone on the board of directors will listen.

I am tired of carrying other people on my back.  I am tired of fighting other people’s battles for them.  I came here to save my mother from Silas Mason and I did.  I continued to fight to redeem my sister Marie and I did.  I even helped Brittany Lohan in her battles with Blood Grove.  Does anyone care?

No.

I am ready to look out for myself, for my own career, for my own professional career in the world of wrestling.  And yet here I find myself, one more time, as a part of a team, working with Merrick Wiseman, Christy Matthews, and Stacy Kissinger, fighting a team of four individuals whom I have absolutely no beef with.  No grudge.  None.

They are not my concern.  They are Wiseman’s concern.  They are Christy’s concern.   They are Stacy’s concern.

I will show up and I will fight but I will fight for one person.

Me.

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