Great gimmick for its time, that followed a huge tradition of non speaking monster wrestlers bought from parts unknown or deepest darkest Africa to destroy the good guy. These guys usually never won belts, their job was to destroy the roster and build up for the match against the Champion at a major event, then move onto the next territory.
Fun to watch, he had a rough last part of his life.
RIP
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