Post by Gerard Angelo on Apr 4, 2020 14:37:39 GMT -5
THE FOLLOWING VIDEO WAS OBTAINED FROM THE TWITTER ACCOUNT OF GERARD ANGELO (@thehollywoodhero) BY PCW.COM. AS ALWAYS STAY TUNED TO PCW.COM FOR ALL THE NEWS AND ACCESS TO YOUR FAVORITE PURE CLASS WRESTLING STARS.
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The video starts with a close up on Gerard’s face. His brow is furrowed and his lips are etched in a scowl. He lifts a bottle of beer to his lips and takes a swig, the bran unseen by the phone camera.
“Let me just start by saying,” Gerry says, wiping his mouth with the back of his wrist, skin dragging along his unkempt stubble, “Congratulations to my boys David and Holden on their entries into the Icemann Invitational. You boys work so damn hard and I’m glad the company finally sees it, f*ck what haters say.”
Gerard takes another drink from the beer bottle, titling it up and finishing it. He tosses the bottle behind him and it makes a dull thud as it hits the floor.
“But I have a God damn problem with the fact that you didn’t put me in it, PCW.” Gerard says as the anger flares up in his green eyes, “Me! Gerard by God Angelo. The biggest damn star in the whole company. The man that carried your asses for the past year with critically acclaimed main event after main event.”
Gerard raises his hand to his face, running it down over his mouth, feeling the rough stubble between his fingers.
“I used to do the whole ‘disrespect” thing as a bit, you know,” he says with a small chuckle, looking away from the camera, “But now I think it’s true. A guy like me, who’s been here week after week, month after month, never missing all but two shows because my knee was literally destroyed, is passed over for people that left when they couldn’t hack it.”
Gerard looks back into the phone camera, his eyes blazing.
“Alexa Black? When was the last time she was here? What did she do to deserve the opportunity? It’s an honest question. Last thing I remember her doing was losing to some janitor that didn’t know how to wrestle.” Gerry rolls his eyes. “Kyle Shane is back, and of course he gets put right back in a good spot. The favoritism continues. Kyle Shane comes back and the whole machine has to stop so he can take his golden goose role back. Man took his ball and went home, gave up on the company and everyone here but gets welcomed back with open arms.”
Gerard gives another chuckle, but there’s no mirth behind it.
“When I said this the other day, people told me, ‘Oh, but there’s a battle royal you can enter. Don’t worry.’ They said that to me, as if I’m acting ridiculous. The only thing ridiculous here is PCW treating me like I’m just another guy.”
Gerry scowls again, bring his phone even closer.
“I demand respect, and I will have it.”
The video ends.
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The video starts with a close up on Gerard’s face. His brow is furrowed and his lips are etched in a scowl. He lifts a bottle of beer to his lips and takes a swig, the bran unseen by the phone camera.
“Let me just start by saying,” Gerry says, wiping his mouth with the back of his wrist, skin dragging along his unkempt stubble, “Congratulations to my boys David and Holden on their entries into the Icemann Invitational. You boys work so damn hard and I’m glad the company finally sees it, f*ck what haters say.”
Gerard takes another drink from the beer bottle, titling it up and finishing it. He tosses the bottle behind him and it makes a dull thud as it hits the floor.
“But I have a God damn problem with the fact that you didn’t put me in it, PCW.” Gerard says as the anger flares up in his green eyes, “Me! Gerard by God Angelo. The biggest damn star in the whole company. The man that carried your asses for the past year with critically acclaimed main event after main event.”
Gerard raises his hand to his face, running it down over his mouth, feeling the rough stubble between his fingers.
“I used to do the whole ‘disrespect” thing as a bit, you know,” he says with a small chuckle, looking away from the camera, “But now I think it’s true. A guy like me, who’s been here week after week, month after month, never missing all but two shows because my knee was literally destroyed, is passed over for people that left when they couldn’t hack it.”
Gerard looks back into the phone camera, his eyes blazing.
“Alexa Black? When was the last time she was here? What did she do to deserve the opportunity? It’s an honest question. Last thing I remember her doing was losing to some janitor that didn’t know how to wrestle.” Gerry rolls his eyes. “Kyle Shane is back, and of course he gets put right back in a good spot. The favoritism continues. Kyle Shane comes back and the whole machine has to stop so he can take his golden goose role back. Man took his ball and went home, gave up on the company and everyone here but gets welcomed back with open arms.”
Gerard gives another chuckle, but there’s no mirth behind it.
“When I said this the other day, people told me, ‘Oh, but there’s a battle royal you can enter. Don’t worry.’ They said that to me, as if I’m acting ridiculous. The only thing ridiculous here is PCW treating me like I’m just another guy.”
Gerry scowls again, bring his phone even closer.
“I demand respect, and I will have it.”
The video ends.