Jack Kershaw
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Jack Kershaw

Born & raised in NYC. Sold my soul and did a dime on Wall Street. Realized all I needed was a cool buzz and some tasty waves and I’m fine. Renaissance man, thespian, graffiti writer, doting son, loving boyfriend. Poor man’s Will Rogers: I never met a person I didn’t like. So, please feel welcomed to “be easy and free when you’re drinking with me; I’m a man you don’t meet everyday”.

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I should start by saying that I am not very cultured. I’m, in the immortal words of Bobby De Niro in Casino, “another dumb fucking white man.” I’m a blonde haired, blue eyed, barrel chested, six foot two inch, sports-watching, burger-eating, Bud-drinking patriot (who just happens to be a blue

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When you hear someone mention “The Satanic Panic”, your mind is probably flooded with all sorts of images, like vintage Iron Maiden tees with Eddie prominently displayed in some nightmarish incarnation. Or Dungeons & Dragons and a twelve-sided die. Or perhaps Anton LaVey sporting his signature Fu Manchu mustache and

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