Ancient tomes speak of a Chosen One would could see where the blanket ended and the dog began

“CAN’T DEFEND!!”

Future Triple H can only look on in terror as he hears his present self say “so you’ll be the one who convinces John Cena to turn heel and then lead his stable through his retirement? That’s perfect, let’s do it!”

Looks like you don’t got enough STROKE around here

Following the trail blazed by Critical Role and the like. You truly stand on the shoulders of giants.

We drop the bass so hard you call the town sheriff / consumers foot the bill for any and all tariffs

“It’s called ‘Cold McDonald had a Pharm’.”