Whether fighting or spitting, my discipline is unforgiving!
By the time I was 15 and I stepped in the high school gym, I was just stronger than everybody.
Me Brock Lesnar. Here comes the pain. God built me strong. Forget to give me brain.
Baloney fudging mustard!
I think every year, my role changes. And I am an open house for advice, for anyone to use. It's just a matter of asking questions.
Son of a mustard sandwich, that ends tonight!