Meth gathers, and now my pass rush begins. It shall not end until my death. I shall take no wife, not holdout for a bigger contract, father no children. I shall wear Pro Bowl jerseys and win Super Bowls. I shall live and die on the defensive line. I am knife thrusting through your line. I am the sacker of quarterbacks. I am the Wolfe that guards the Mounds of Meth. I pledge my life and stats to the Denver Broncos, for this meth and all the meths to meth.
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