Some of my earliest memories in life were of Hulk Hogan. I used to call him "Hoke Hogan", as I knew about him even before I could read or write or know any better. I watched him grope men beat the shit out of dudes all day long. I lived through Hulkamania and it was probably the best era ever. I watched all of his movie appearances - especially the ones where he was the lead/star. I remember seeing Gremlins 2, and all I could say about the movie is that "HOKE HOGAN WAS IN IT THAT ONE PART OH MY GOD THAT MOVIE RULED"
In schoolyard debates, Hoke Hogan could easily best anyone. I also had a deep admiration for his stature and goatee. He resembled a blonde-haired version of my own father. Tall and muscle-clad. A real manly badass, but kid-friendly.
I slept with one of these:

He was an athlete and a Real American hero. Devoted father and family man of many years. No matter what life threw at him he.... and you know...
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I JUST WATCHED SOME WOMAN SUCK HULK HOGANS COCK AND HEARD HIS PLEASURE NOISES AND NOW IM GOING TO KILL MYSELF BYE BYE BRELL RANTS I HATE YOU ALL