I’ve noticed something about the wrestlers that mean a lot to me, the ones that get into my heart. As a teenager I latched onto Mankind. Mick Foley played someone unstable but resilient. Just look at the infamous Hell in a Cell versus the Undertaker. He could have died–his own teeth were coming out of his nose–and yet he still got up and kept fighting.
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