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Jimmy Gold feeling rejuvenated after being ko'd from the breeze of an oncoming punch in his last outing
Dressed in his trademark gold wrestling singlet. Jimmy is bouncing about gesturing to the crowd, cups & bottles begin to rain on Gold as the crowd react.
Jimmy falls to the floor, has he been hit by a missile from the crowd? He's flat out!
Ok, He's moving.
That's a relief, we dont want to see another showing like last time.
Eddie Hearn starts to put his trousers on again.
Gold has managed to get to all 4s. He starts to howl, Rampage Jackson Style as he shïts a 24" rubber ***** out his arse.
People in the crowd are screaming ,others are being sick
Jimmy's back to his feet. He's strutting around slapping the ***** off his hand like The Big Boss Man.
The crowd are stunned.
Hearn is seen winking at Jimmy & giving him a nod of encouragement.
Ok, were ready to get under way.
The ring announcer's ready.
The mic's lowering, it sways.
Once, twice & a third sway.
The breeze created isn't enough to shift a bit of paper but the writing's on the wall.
The breeze from the swaying mic hits gold on the chin.
His knees buckle, his arms extend & he falls straight back.
Jimmy Gold is out cold!
He's on the canvas & looks like he's trying to make imaginary snow angels in the floor.
Hearn rushes the ring.
The venue have extra security in place to prevent a repeat of last time.
But Hearn was out of his seat like he'd spotted a Gregg's steak bake going free.
Hearn starts to urinate on the hallucinating Jimmy Gold.
Hearn is giving Jimmy Gold a golden shower
Jimmy stops trying to make snow angels in the canvas and places his face directly in the stream of oncoming pïss
Eddie lets out an Ahh!
Jimmy lets out an Oooh!
Security escort a pïss soaked Jimmy from the venue.
They try to get Eddie to leave but he's asking if they know who his dad is?
Barry's here & it looks like Eddie's getting told off.
Barry's taking Eddie home & we've been assured they will not be going to a drive thru nor stopping at any service stations.
Eddie looks like he's just lost a tooth from thinking about the drive home.
Dressed in his trademark gold wrestling singlet. Jimmy is bouncing about gesturing to the crowd, cups & bottles begin to rain on Gold as the crowd react.
Jimmy falls to the floor, has he been hit by a missile from the crowd? He's flat out!
Ok, He's moving.
That's a relief, we dont want to see another showing like last time.
Eddie Hearn starts to put his trousers on again.
Gold has managed to get to all 4s. He starts to howl, Rampage Jackson Style as he shïts a 24" rubber ***** out his arse.
People in the crowd are screaming ,others are being sick
Jimmy's back to his feet. He's strutting around slapping the ***** off his hand like The Big Boss Man.
The crowd are stunned.
Hearn is seen winking at Jimmy & giving him a nod of encouragement.
Ok, were ready to get under way.
The ring announcer's ready.
The mic's lowering, it sways.
Once, twice & a third sway.
The breeze created isn't enough to shift a bit of paper but the writing's on the wall.
The breeze from the swaying mic hits gold on the chin.
His knees buckle, his arms extend & he falls straight back.
Jimmy Gold is out cold!
He's on the canvas & looks like he's trying to make imaginary snow angels in the floor.
Hearn rushes the ring.
The venue have extra security in place to prevent a repeat of last time.
But Hearn was out of his seat like he'd spotted a Gregg's steak bake going free.
Hearn starts to urinate on the hallucinating Jimmy Gold.
Hearn is giving Jimmy Gold a golden shower
Jimmy stops trying to make snow angels in the canvas and places his face directly in the stream of oncoming pïss
Eddie lets out an Ahh!
Jimmy lets out an Oooh!
Security escort a pïss soaked Jimmy from the venue.
They try to get Eddie to leave but he's asking if they know who his dad is?
Barry's here & it looks like Eddie's getting told off.
Barry's taking Eddie home & we've been assured they will not be going to a drive thru nor stopping at any service stations.
Eddie looks like he's just lost a tooth from thinking about the drive home.
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