Almost every single official image (and there are 10,000) of Morrigan
Aensland is like spreading her legs and mashing her tits at you except for this one which is more like “okay morrigan you can still wear what you want but can we PLEASE just take a “NICE” picture for once???? For grandma????”
Sometimes I like to look at wrestling publicity images and imagine that I am viewing them as I would have before I knew anything about wrestling. I look at all their hand gestures and costumes and hair and stuff as I would if I had no context.
Like, who’s the phantom of the opera motherfucker? Why is he a wrestler? Is that a goth druid next to a gay fitness druid? Is there some significance to the weirdly wavy hair of the two gents in the center? Why is the champion guy making that disgusted face? What is the other guy holding? What about superhero-movie-love-interest-pose guy? Everyone else is doing a cool hand gesture or pose to be intimidating but he is just smoldering at the viewer, and not even aggressively.
The four dudes representing the goth spectrum (fancy –> industrial) and the guy doing the ‘yes i believe you just called my name at the doctor’s office’ hand gesture all have elaborate costumes, whereas Spider Hands and Mom’s Dirtbag Boyfriend are just wearing t-shirts, and Champion and Bond Girl But A Dating Sim Boyfriend don’t get clothes. Why?
Anyway, every time I do this little exercise the conclusion is the same: wrestling is the dumbest shit ever.