Spend two minutes bridging your ass off while someone is trying to break you in half and tell me wrestling is gay..
It's funny, my girlfriend now notices the ears on guys....hematoma auris....the wrestlers badge of honor.
What's reall funny about this, is that I am well trained in grappling and when macho wrestlers think they're tough shit, I get them tapping because they dive straight into an arm bar every time. Clueless faggots are clueless.
Within the confines of the rules of wrestling, I admittedly am not very good, because I train to break people and choke them to sleep, not lay on top of them like a faggot.
I have challenged loud mouth wrestling queers with me starting on my back, and within 15 seconds they are screaming not to have their arm go backwards because they lead with their hands right towards my guard, I grab their wrist, yank them in, rotate my hips over, shove their face back with my legs and they are screwed, back to the floor, helpless. All of the sudden they aren't so damn tough, begging me not to break their arm.
Wrestling is a fantastic sport but when they have zero shit's clue about submissions they are in for a world of hurt real quick.
Don't drink my Sake, Kimosabi.