It has to really fuck with your self esteem to be part of such a weak and pathetic enterprise. You wake up every morning, look in the mirror, you see your pale face, the heavy bags under your eyes and you say "fuck my life".
And if any of you happen to stumble upon Petey Milano or Jimmy Caci, don't be shy, go right ahead and give them a hug.
I think a guy like Caci may still hanker for the good old days. But a guy like Milano is probably very happy with the way things are now. Everybody looks at them as finished, which they are, and there's really no heat. He lives comfertable on his legit money and a few remaining guys who kick up to him.
