Once upon a time... no, wait ... it was a dark and stormy night
Blatherings
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When we were at the Highlevel on Friday, on of the waiters, Jim, was talking about the cage fights he was going to this weekend, and (for reasons I don’t remember now but seemed natural at the time) showed us a punch. I’m still thinking about it – both the idea of the fights and the movement of the punch. Especially the punch. I want to have that kind of control of my body. Now, I know that Jim is in crazy good shape, is very good at what ever martial art he does and that I can’t have that right away. But it was really neat to see. S is ridiculously strong, but he isn’t exactly graceful. H also, very strong and way more flexible than I. And it isn’t that I want to be super strong – I do certainly want to increase my strength but I don’t think I’ll ever be competing in the strong wench competitions. I just liked the control and power. ffice
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