since release, shotzi had been all over the globe - literally. being released from wwe, had actually set her free. free to be herself. free to do whatever the hell she wanted, on her terms. it was a hidden blessing. but what hadn't been, was the friends she'd left behind. keeping in touch with them proved to be quite hard. not impossible, but hard. the hardest, just had to be her favorite though. the one person who inspired her to never hold back. "mamiiii." she sung into the voicemail, hating that she'd gotten it but at least it meant she heard her voice for a moment. "it's your favorite fire cracker. call me back!"
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