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    Borash and Chicken Hat a Tale of Love.......
 
I know many of you will laugh because you are all heartless bastards but I love someone... Someone The Bro makes fun of everyday... His name is Charles.... Betterknown to you and that prick, The Bro as Chicken Hat.... I love his hat so f*ck you.... I married Chicken Hat over the weekend on My Smoky Mountain Vacation, I thought I'd share a few pictures.... The first is the very first picture we took at the porno palace bookshop in chattanooga.... Like the title say's 'Homie's Forever ' We truly are!!!!!

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 So we decided to get married, here's a pic of Charles and his father guiding him to the ceremony... What a stunner, and Oh Sweet Jesus that hat!!!!!

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  So yeah here's a pic of us the happy couple, all i could here in the background was that great melody ' I finnaly found the love of a lifetime ' Charles gets me thorugh he sits ringside at every show and sends me his love with kisses and hugs........ I love this man!

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 So here's the final pic, us as the happy couple leaving our reception, to our love and lust filled weekend in the smokies... I know you guys only make fun of me cause your jealous of me and about me landing a hot stud like Charles, keep on hatin' punks..... Me and Charles will forever be Homies... In Love!

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    Pictures From Borash's Smoky Mountain Vacation
 
 What's up peeps as I told you in my ' From the Inside ' Report on Friday I was going on a Smoky Mountain Getaway for some relaxation, masterbation and animal relations.... Well it was a great weekend, I had a major rib pulled on me while I was there, So TNA Fans let's get to the pictures shall we?????
      This first picture was taken at my campground, See me wearing my pimp-daddy suit..... Furry animals can be great lovers so I gotta dress to impress if you know what I mean..... see that bear, he was after me all weekend for some reason we'll get into later.... Yes that's a Victory Twin navigating the bear, I was scared at first but I guess the sounds of Tone Loc's 'Wild Thang' Should have given away it was the Victory Twins... Those guys I swear they ribbed me good... After this picture was taken The Victory Twin stayed and ate some cooked weiners I had made, no not mine silly, And the bear Ran off but left a Sammy Sosa Rookie Card... WEIRD!!!!!!

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   This next picture here was taken of me when I fell out of the Boat while I was white-water rafting..... I ate those weiners and they gave me gas, so I let out a huge fart that capsized my fat-ass into the river...... That bear was waiting and almost took a chunk out of my precious ass.... Bob Ryder, or like I refer to him, the bald love rocket, would have been sad if there was a chunk missing, but never fear Bobby boy everything is in place!!!!!!!

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 This next picture was taken from my friend Buddy.... This cute little thing was flirting so I was trying to pet her back and tell her ' Baby everyone loves the Rash ' but you're an animal.... Yeah Yeah I know what it looks like but it's not I swear!!!!!!!! The mama and papa were none to happy and they rammed there antlers up my ass after this picture was taken..... WhoooWheee that sure wasn't any fun........ In fact why am I even showing you this picture... NEXT!!!!!

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  Ok this is the second to last picture I'm showing you, this was taken with my own camera that the Victory Twin stole... It seems him and one Mr. Don West were out to get me...... As you can see from this picture..... Don West Posed as The bear to try to murder me and blame it on a wild bear attack..... This photo speeks volumes... I should have known he hates me, He was yelling at me last week for sporting a boner while trying to get the crowd pepped up, but damn, Bonny Baldwin is just wayyy too sexy.... Here's the pic

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  Yes and this was what sealed the deal, I got this picture on the back of one of those stupid Baseball Cards the bear kept on throwing around.... I hate you too Don West, Too bad Bob Ryder is a master sew artist, My head is back on and I'm coming for you tommorrow night West baby!!!!!!!!!!!... You better be afraid.... I'm not a Marm either!!!!!

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 So that's the end of my slide show for you..... Don West is an ass to me and he will get his, you can keep a pimp down West Baby..... Remeber TNA PPV ever Wednesday night on PPV 7 p.m. central time 8 p.m. eastern... I'm TNA's head slut cheerleader Jeremy Borash..... TNABorash@aol.com

   A Borash Fable (Back up in Dat Ass)
 

Hi there this is your resident stud-muffin pimp turned ring announcer Jeremy Borash back with some pictures from my past....  I had tons of emails the last time I did my story I thought, shoot I need to do this again My fans love me and so does Bonnie Baldwin, that hot Mamacita!!!!!! Ill start off this little slide show with my first pic.. This is Me and my friend Joe-Bob Shlichts back in the day we used to rub baby oil on each other and go outside and tan in our pool, a lot of people told me afterwards 'Hey Rash thats not a pool thats a truck with a tarp on the inside with water!' Well I just told those naysayers they were idiots and stayed in my pool with my friend, it wasnt until later when my friends said 'Hey Rash Joe-Bob likes to park his beef bus in fudge city!' that I decided me and Joe Bob shouldnt be friends no more. But damn those days were fun, rubbing baby oil on each other, tweezing our back hair and eating cigarette butts. Ahhh memories!!!!!!!

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This here is a pic of me in high school, I loved my sewing machine, I called it Sewy.. hehe! This was my best friend in the whole wide world, I could open up to Sewy and it would always listen and not interrupt and take my side on all disputes. We made some pretty rad clothes, like my dog hair moccasins which mind you I wear to the ring to this day with no socks, because sweat,socks and dog hair make for an awful stench! We also made me a foreskin vest, now No way is your old buddy the Rash gonna tell you how I got the material but Ill tell you now I know why people dont get circumcised, its cozy and keeps me warm. Sewy met an unfortunate death as my ex girlfriend walked in on us making out and flipped and took to old sewy with a baseball bat.. I miss sewy I carry around a few bolts from her old frame, but damn making out with it was something fierce!!!!!!!

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Ahhh yes this next picture was from my days working nights at the local Wal-Mart, this was a happening place, I used to mac on all the chicks that came in with there school for the blind dogs, they could'nt tell what I looked like, so I told them I resembled Tom Selleck and that I manicured my mustache every night before going to sleep. They were hooked after that, I scored so much tail I could have been called a kennel. I took them to my trailer and had my way with them and when they figured out we weren't at a mansion by the smell of piss and sh*t eminating from my bathroom, I dropped them off in the middle on nowhere so they could find there own way back, ungrateful wenchs!!!!! Not knowing they had the best night of passion in there life by the Rash!!!!!!

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Ahhhh yes this is my humble abode.. I like to call it the Palace of Poontang, thats where I take all those girls for there endless nights of passion, I pop in my Neil Diamond 8-track and its on. No one can withstand the Rash and Neil!!!! NO ONE!!!!! See me and my bitching ride??? Yeah thats it baby the Rashmobile.. I got a 450 hemi under there and in my pants ladies!!!!! Yeah my palace. Its got fake wood paneling all through it to add that rustic look, and I got a picture of the Virgin Mary as you walk through the door.. I need to get me some deoderizers for the stench but hey A guy can only do so much..

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Ahhh yes another pic of me in my swimming pool, I sure do miss Joe Bob and his soft, subtle hands. But I have fun playing around in this thing the best thing is.... I have irritable bowel syndrome and have a hard time holding my poopoo's in and sometimes at the public pool when I let a lincoln log float off I get kicked out or arrested, but with this baby I can poop like a rabbit and just pic up that industrial strength plastic and throw it awayWhoooHooo

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 Well that's it boys and girls remeber to check my sexy ass out on NWA/TNA every Wednesday night on PPV.... Email me at TNABorash@aol.com for all your comments,questions and concerns!!!!!! PEace Outttttttt

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   Borash's Own Story.....  

Hello Fans out there of the Sexiest Ring Announcer in Wrestling My name is Jeremy Borash and I dont care what Penzer says, I'm Sexier And I've got a bigger penis hands down! Anyways while checking the internet for granny porn and nude male celebrity sites I came across a website owned by my old friend The Bro. He had a couple of stories on me.... whatever.. he didn't tell the whole truth and that upset me. After changing my panties from Care Bears to the Jazzy Jem undies I decided to really let you in on a day in the life of Jeremy Borash.. You see as amazing as my life seems its really not I get up at the butt-crack of 11 A.M. and go with pappy to feed the cows and chickens. I'm not as beautiful outside the ring as I am in... The Jarretts bought me expensive contact lenses for my eyes since I have gout in one eye and my other got gnarled out while trying to fondle smudge the family bloodhound, so I have to wear my special over sized glasses with my suit so I can see I like theseum glasses they got this cool lense that becomes darker when I'm outside to protect my eyes from the Harmful UV Rays that have already made me albino. I owe a lot to the Bro he got me this far Here's a pic of me and pappy putting Rusty into the back of his pickup seems rusty was'nt up for loving this early in the morning and got surly with us all.

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 So after that is all said and done I go out and PARTAYYYYYYY I take my pimp daddy van that The Bro bought me ( God he's my everything I owe him all in life ) and cruise the streets looking for Hot Mamma's or Pappa's ,I'm not picky I just need some love, to score some blow with. Sure, I get weird stares in the van, guess its because everyone is so jealous of how beautiful it is. The Bro designed it himself he said. I love feeling the wind blow through my hair as I drive gives me the old woodsman feel ya know..

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After I get done cruising and macking ho's I have to go to work. The Bro got me a job there and it pays the bills cause I make the drizzling sh*ts as a ring announcer. I'm a checkout boy, I do a good job I got in trouble once because I grabbed the mic and over the loudspeaker in the store I started announcing people as they came through the door, hey what can I say I love the biz and I love The Bro, The Bro told me that if I did a good job here that he might let me clean his toilets with my tongue.... Wow what an honor I need to get to work ASAP! That's The Bro behind me making sure I am doing a good job He usually brings a 2x4 to keep me in check but after I had my 55th concussion in a week he decided to verbally accost me needless to say I liked that better

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 After I get off work I go to hang with my homies in my band called The Shades... You can tell from the pic why we call ourselves that I thought it up by myself,  Im the coolest, The Bro sometimes calls me the cool breeze and hits me with a peanut log. I dont know why but sometimes I like that.. My band covers Michael Bolton classics and we are a hit with the Senior Citizens and the Mentally challenged.... I met Chris Harris at a Nursing Home once while we were playing ,He was partaking in a game of Konasta with a fine young philly by the name of Bea. I got him his job at TNA after I got it ok'd with The Bro of course Here's a pic of me and my band!

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After I get done ripping the tunes at the Senior Citizen homes and Mental wards, I like to ride my Scooter to my best friend Scotty's house... The Bro Bought me this Scooter, said he got it on sale at the Hart Family Yard Sale and that the tire was bent from where a certain Bret Hart ran into a pot hole, I don't know who this Bret Hart person is, but damn this baby can fly, I hit 15 tops in it.... Bro's thinking about hooking up some Nitrous Oxide in it and he told me I can try to hit a semi truck head on with it and see the damage.... that should Rock my friends!!!!!

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 So yeah I go see my friend Scotty every afternoon, after my long day and we chill and watch re-runs of Lavergne and Shirley and try to light our farts with lighters. Scotty is cool and we wrestle a lot he tells me I have a sexy @$$, he likes to touch me in private places that my daddy told me were only his to touch but shhhhhh, What daddy dont know,wont hurt daddy. Heres a pic of me and Scotty and like the pic says. Homies Forever!

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 So that's my day now don't get me wrong I'm a good guy and all I'm the sexiest ring announcer ever. I love The Bro and I owe him everything..... wanna send me an email shoot me one at. TNABorash@aol.com Toodles!

     A Berry Berry Borash Fable Part Deuce
 
Well as there are two sides to every story there are also two sides to every person.... You see there's a darker side to Jeremy Borash... There's a side that you will never see him carry out in public.... No No No he carries out this side in disguise... You see I was at a local Hooter's the other day, my fave resturaunt mind you, when I saw all the Hooters girl scamper to the door.... The Door Flung open and smoke filled the entrance.... Confetti shot through the air, I was almost hit by a flying chicken wing.... The smoke cleared and over the loud speakers Saturday Night by the Bay City Rollers was playing... This dude resembling Huggy Bear came through the door.... The girls all clinged to his legs clammering for his attention and admiration.... He simply stepped back and said "B**** You'ze got my money?" at which point they all handed them waded up dollar bills and food stamp certificates.... In return The PimpRash as he was affectionately called by the waitresses gave them Similiac and Diapers... He came and sat by my stool and I knew who he was and was gonna tell him he had a dirt streak on his pants from not wiping good, but who was I to tell the PimpRash anything... Here's a pic of the PimpRash that night...... 

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  A few days later I went to Waffle House to eat breakfast one morning and scout the local rednecks and see how many Mullets I could find... I found 8 mullets and there were only 13 people there man what a day!!! Anyways I heard this loud car that sounded like a panzer tank coming up to park... I turned around and it looked like a camaro had been pumped with steroids.... It was on some Mickey tires and jacked up... I was like who's this??? And the waitress who had a mole with a hair attached that almost dipped into my maple syrup said 'That's Jerm Borash" I said for real.... Man I bump into this dude whenever I go out.... Anyways this time he didn't look like any Borash I had ever seen... He flung the door open again... And said "Baby I got two things on my mind.... Lovin and You!" The waitress with the mole jumped the counter and into his arms... During this time I had a chance to check out the Rash's weird appearance.... He had on a flannel shirt with the sleeves cut off, an Iron Maiden T-shirt on underneath, some stone washed jeans with the knees out, some black reeboks with a hole by the big toe and a cigarette dangling out of his mouth and some Red Dog Glasses.... During the makeout session with the waitress Borash sucked his cigarette into his mouth French Kissed the Hairy moled lady and she opened her mouth to reveal the cigarette there and still lit... This display of affection was way too much for me, I had to leave.... But I did capture a pic of Borash and the RashMobile................. 

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   Now in my many encounters with The Rash nothing could prepare me for what I saw next.... You see I was invited to a costume party... And I was dressed up and walking around the ballroom when I heard these people go hey It's Elvis... Well I'm not the biggest Elvis fan but I think people who dress up like him have something wrong in there head so I had to check it out... I walked around the corner and almost choked on my smoked Snausage snack.... It was Borash dressed like Elvis.... But the Elvis that died on his toilet not the Elvis that the ladies swooned over... He started singing Hunk a Hunk of Burning Love and thrusting his pelvis at me at which point I looked down and observed something rather perculiar that I'm sure you will notice in the pic... check it out yourself....

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 Now this story may shock and surprise you and make you weep a little but it's an excellent study of the mind... Why does Borash feel the need to have so many personalities??? Ask yourself and ponder those questions till next time of Fable Feeble Theatre