Maybe. Just maybe. It would be the definition of a Win-Win-Win. A win for Barstool to get a billion views and/or dollars. A win for KSI to beat on some fresh light meat. And a win for myself to not only help the company and Presidente I so adore, but a nice 6-month coma nap seems very delightful at this point in my life. Like I said: Win-Win-Win. Let’s dance, KSI.
At least he’d be facing an undefeated fighter for once (fake shots fired at Logan Paul in jest, I don’t want to, get murdered both online by a trillion tweens and possibly in real life by his fists – PLEASE).
Until then, myself and KSI pick up the sticks. Let’s hope he fares better than the peasants around these parts.