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Offline Jason Cashe

Realest Shit I Ever Wrote
« on: February 07, 2018, 05:10:42 PM »
Pacing. Antsy at something or someone, Jason Cashe looked heated. Ready to verbally dig into some guts like he was 9 inches behind them and wanting to put spines out of commission. Stepping up to the camera closely as if it were a batter's box, he goes to take his first swing. "I-" Waving off the camera, he decides against it and leaves the scene.