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Date Posted: 10:00:26 03/06/99 Sat
Author: Billy Bob
Subject: Enter the Billy

The scene opens, and a man is seen sitting in a small room, a very small room. The way things look, the large man is sitting with his back to the camera but it is dark, so no one really knows. Out of the darkness a voice is heard, a rough voice, almost a whisper

"I go about my business everyday, beating my opponents in and out, and still, no one respects me. All people see is whats on the outside. They look at me and all they see is some hillbilly, but the dont know anything about me. I mean, my mom isnt my dad's siter, and my sister isnt my mother, nothing like that goes on in my family, but I still get the inbreed commments and Im not gonna take it anymore. I came to the BTW to showcase what kind of havoc I can wreak, and I intend to wreak as much as possible. Starting at the PPV by winning a title"

The big shadow gets up and faces the wall. He draws the blinds and looks outside for a second and goes back to his chair and sits down, this time facing the camera, but it is still too dark to see his face

"Ever since my parents died, things have changed. But not the way I expected them too. Being sent off to an orphanage when you are 9 can really change your life. Everyone pretending to be so nice to you, but inside they all wish that you were gone, that they didnt have to take care of you. The same bully picking on you all the time because you are fat and cant defend yourself. I hated living there but now I know it was the best thing that could have ever happened to me, it taught me how to live, how to be strong. Now everyone I face is the bully, just waiting to get his due, that is how I go on everyday, making people pay for the
suffering I went through as a little fat kid. But look at me now. Grow 2 feet and turn the fat into muscle and you are the bully now, its your turn to hurt people"

He takes out a cigarette and lites it up, the flame from the lighter, finally exposing his face. The first thing to stick out, a big scar along the side of his cheek, longing from his cheek bone all the way down to under his chin, disappearing under his bushy beard. The flame goes out and all that can be seen is the faint cherry off the cigarette

"I am here to make my mark, and I guarantee that it wont take me long, eveyone will have the name of Billy Bob on their minds, and the fists of Billy Bob on their heads"

The sound fades away and the scene goes completely black, the red cherry slowly disappearing

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