Cody ever gonna be his own man?
Cuz' whole sense of identity is just Sting, Dusty and Hunter thrown in a blender and poured over brown rice and served as a cure for racism.
It's kinda sad, tbh. I mean I get that Dusty cast a big shadow, but at this point Cody seeming like he's afraid of the light and keeps hopping from shadow to shadow like he's a goddamned vampire.
Worst thing that happened to that man was getting his 'last name' back. shyt been coming off the rails with expedience ever since he could be Cody Rhodes again and decided that meant he needed to 'live up to the name'.
You ain't finna be Virgil, cuz. Ain't gonna be Steve. At best, you'll be the very worst parts of Paul.
Just... just fukking figure out who Cody is and be that nikka, damn.