This orange Cassidy man, if you'd say bad words against him, I'm going to fight you.

Also, hello my friends, worldwaps and downs, this time for AEW, Dynamite and Who Hills,

warm and fuzzy in their tum tum.

I certainly do, because every day we wake up, oh brand new day, and there's so much wrestling

news.

Somebody please send help.

Anyway, the piece of fruit was defending his international title for the 20th time, and

here, he was also taken on bandidos, as I always say.

You could go to any reality, on this planet, doesn't make any sense, and these two would

absolutely smash it.

It wasn't even better as well, because we're also telling this story of, oh my god,

or Arnold Cassidy is having so many matches, how can he continue this?

So eventually he will lose, and basically it's going to be down to fatigue.

I get it.

Cassidy also did some luchilebrit to begin with, which is basically just be really lazy

and kind of wiggling around a bit, and when they had a pose off, and Bandido went to

do his finger guns, orange Cassidy grabbed his hands, and put them back in the fake holsters.

Goofy wrestling for life.

This continued as well, because he pretended he was going to do a dive, instead did his

own pose, and then we got into it when it was just move, move, move, go, go, go, and

I sat there thinking, that'll do pig, that'll do.

Cassidy eventually went for a real dive, when Bandido caught him, and threw him into Barry

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