“I’d like to call on the power of my three favorite Americans: Ronald Reagan, Larry Bird, and Jesus Christ, himself!” (randy and tara)

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“I’d like to call on the power of my three favorite Americans: Ronald Reagan, Larry Bird, and Jesus Christ, himself!” (randy and tara)
Open RP
“Look I’m not about to make a scene here in front of everyone I work with or my kids. You need to leave. I don’t know why you bothered showing up in the first place. You expect me to drop everything just to get back with you? You were the one who wanted things the way they were and you got it. Along with our daughter, the house, and just about damn near all of my money. My answer is no. We are not getting back together. I’m happy with my life the way it is now. I have step kids and I’ve got Brooklyn now. And someone who actually appreciates me and makes me a better person. Not that you didn’t, but they don’t take all my insecurities or downfalls and rub them in my face every chance they get. Just go Sam and don’t come back here again.”
Randy avoided the stares from everyone in the nearby area and headed inside of the arena to get ready for Smackdown. He couldn’t believe the nerve of his ex-wife showing up like that and making a scene.
Closed Starter - @ofwindydays (Randy)
"Well, well," Elodie hums as dark irises fall on the familiar face. "If it isn't Mayor Randy. Please, join me for lunch. That is if you have time for us middle class workers."