oooOOOOOEEEEEEEE!!! Ain't it just GAWGEOUS, folks? I've got spandex, leather, flowers, fringe, and OODLES
of attitude...all the better to hold these scantily-clad men down for a three-count! The Wild Irish Rose is certified,
qualified, and bona fide, and any who fail to see this shall surely be smeared with bright red lipstick. While we're on the
subject of me forcing my luscious bod onto other wrestlers, when you come to the show be sure to check out my cute little
hot pink g-string...it gives new meaning to the phrase "The Total Package". The Wild Irish Rose-a real man for a new millenium!
Me just after winning the OCW title. My makeup's a wreck and my hair is
worse, but it was worth it!