This is as nasty, as low-down and dirty a match as BG has ever presented. From the moment the camera catches the California Ripper shredding his T-shirt from his spectacular body in preparation for crushing the lighter-weight arch-villain, Thom Katt, you know this is going to be a erious matchup. He attacks Katt, manhandling, slapping his chest and ass. At one point he grabs his hair, shows him to the camera, and flexes his right bicep - all at the same time. Katt doesn't care for this showboating at all. He shows his displeasure by boldly grabbing the Ripper's balls and in a long, slow bit of...

This is as nasty, as low-down and dirty a match as BG has ever presented. From the moment the camera catches the California Ripper shredding his T-shirt from his spectacular body in preparation for crushing the lighter-weight arch-villain, Thom Katt, you know this is going to be a erious matchup. He attacks Katt, manhandling, slapping his chest and ass. At one point he grabs his hair, shows him to the camera, and flexes his right bicep - all at the same time. Katt doesn't care for this showboating at all. He shows his displeasure by boldly grabbing the Ripper's balls and in a long, slow bit of enforced agony brings the Ripper slowly to the mat on his stomach. And, if you can believe it, it just gets nastier from here. At the end of two falls, it is 1-1. The third fall is a lot more of the same - muscle, low blows, claw holds - in short, wrestling mayhem! Nudity!