I feel so conflicted. Kai, my modern day bodybuilding hero, Phil 2x Mr. Olympia, his nemesis. I don't like what Phil did to Kai and now I must defend his honor. But I need something more I'm not a kid anymore. I'm 33 years old and the dreams of going to the IFBB becoming Mr. Olympia were in the rear view mirror. But this is different. This is personal. I gotta be armed if I'm gonna take out Heath. He's a media market machine. Green eyes, light skin and a colgate smile. It's gonna take alot more than dozens of random shots of seo throughout my body and backdoor deals to beat Heath. I need something new, something different, I've heard of an ancient relic called Tom Platz' Wig...I gotta google it. Heath doesn't know what he's gotten himself into...Jamal though.
