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This match
just started and already the Prince of Darkness is out of control! He
whips poor Angel through the ropes |
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The mauling
on the steps continues as Sullivan stretches out his hot opponent and feels
his hairy chest and belly. |
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Sullivan rams his face
into the corner post and the kid in the yellow underwear is flat on the
floor, the thin mat barely protecting his nearly naked body. |
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Woof!! This
entire match is taking place out on the floor! Why did they bother
setting up the ring if Sullivan is not even going to use it?? |
Once again that
horny ref has his hands all over Sullivan's bicep, interrupting the heel
from doing his job on this jobber. |
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The dude in the speedo sprawls
out on the mat like a pretty boy getting a sun tan at the beach. Sullivan
however resumes stomping his head into the mat. |
Sullivan barely resists as
Angel again takes control of the match with a twisting Armbar, pulling Sullivan's
hand into his crotch. |
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CRACK!! Sure enough,
the fireplug in the tight black trunks throws an elbow into Angel's temple,
knocking the halo right off his head! |
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The stocky grappler runs full
steam from the far corner and drives his knee into Angel's exposed belly.
Angel's firm ass in the tight yellow trunks remains trapped agains
the corner pads. |
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Finally the devil worshipper has some
mercy on young Angel. He slowly lays across the man for the pinfall.
Angel's face is still twisted in agony from that Double Gut Stomper. |