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WRESTLER ROAD LIFE

You didn’t come this far to stop!

The Road Calls!

The road has a voice. It whispers in the dead of night when the miles stretch endlessly ahead, humming in the tires as they eat the pavement. It calls to those who belong to it—to the wrestlers, the lifers, the ones who can't walk away no matter how many times they say they will. I know, because I’m one of them.

I was just a boy when I first saw it. The ring. The squared circle where legends are born, where gods collide, and where pain is temporary, but glory is forever. I remember watching the greats, their bodies battered but their spirits unbreakable. And I knew, with a certainty I had never felt before, that I was meant to be in that ring.

And so, I went. I trained harder than I ever thought I could. I took my bumps, paid my dues, and hit the road, chasing towns that blurred together and moments that stood still in time. Wrestling isn’t just a sport; it’s a way of life. It’s the freedom of waking up in a different city every day, the excitement of stepping through the curtain and hearing the roar of the crowd, the pure, unfiltered adrenaline that surges through your veins when you step between the ropes. It’s an addiction—the good kind, the one that keeps you alive.

But it takes its toll. The miles don’t just pass under your wheels; they carve themselves into your bones. The freedom that once felt endless starts to feel like a prison when your body aches in ways you never thought possible. Relationships suffer. Home is a fleeting thought, a place you visit rather than a place you live. Your body is a roadmap of pain—scar tissue, torn ligaments, and bruises that never quite fade.

And yet, we stay. We stay because when that bell rings, when the crowd erupts, when you hear them chanting your name or booing you out of the building, there is nothing else like it. We stay because of the magic, the moments that last forever. Because when we were kids, we dreamed of being superheroes, and in that ring, for just a little while, we are.

People ask why wrestlers have such a hard time walking away. The truth is, we don’t know how to exist outside of this life. The road is in our blood. The cheers, the lights, the camaraderie—it's home in a way nothing else ever will be. Some call it madness. We call it passion.

If you’re thinking about stepping into this world, I won’t lie to you. It will break you. It will push you further than you ever thought you could go. You will hurt. You will doubt. You will wonder if it’s worth it. But if it’s in you—if that fire burns bright—you owe it to yourself to chase it.

Pro wrestling is the greatest thing in the world. It will give you moments of pure euphoria, and it will humble you in ways nothing else can. But it will also show you who you are. And if you love it, if you really love it, don’t ever let anyone tell you to quit.

Follow the road. Chase the dream. Because when you’re in that ring, under those lights, with thousands of people reacting to every move you make—that’s as close to magic as this world gets.

Peace Friends,

Gangsta B.I.G.

On Standby… Taking in an ECW – Extreme Championship Wrestling show (April 22, 2000 – CyberSlam 2000).
Main Event: Justin Credible vs. Tommy Dreamer. Location: The legendary ECW Arena in South Philadelphia was an unforgettable experience. The card was stacked, delivering non-stop action, raw intensity, and pure, unfiltered passion. Every match was a display of incredible skill and unwavering professionalism, proving why ECW was a revolution in the wrestling world. The atmosphere was electric, the crowd unrelenting, and the energy unmatched—this was pro wrestling at its most extreme.

Michael Ryan - A.K.A. Gangsta B.I.G./ The Judge/ Judge Michael Pain, Black Assassin

John Doe

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