I hope his casket gets termites.
I hope his daughter pops up in 2 years with a pair of beige twins named Jayden and Jaylen.
I hope his ex wife goes bald from abusing hair bleach and her botox touches her brain, knocking all the wrinkles out that bytch like ironing starch.
I hope his son gets early onset arthritis in his hands preventing him from ever unclenching his fists so he can never hold anything again, especially a steering wheel. Give Nick that Double McCain.
fukk the whole Bollea line.
fukk Hotdog Terry in particular.
fukk the hole they put him in preemptively for not being deep enough.
fukk making millions for overt racism.
Shout out Iron Shiek.
We rolling up that yellow and red pack tonight and bumping that beautiful boo track they hit him with the last time he will have ever been on WWE television.
His final shirt tear ended up around his waist like a skirt because his frail body couldn't even go over on pre-ripped cotton by the end.
Hanes hit that bytch with a final "That don't work for me, brother" for the road.
Couldn't happen to a more deserving piece of shyt.
God is good.