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Ooh, and the smells—stale beer, sweat, desperation—kinda sexy, kinda gross. Like *Inherent Vice*, “a vibe you can’t shake.” I’d waltz in, tip my hat, say, “Ladies, let’s dance with the devil!” They’d roll their eyes—seen worse than me, probly. Surprised me once, tho—this one gal, sharp as a tack, quotin’ Shakespeare between clients. Blew my mind—culture in a cathouse?

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Motobu tells us that kata and kumite were always practised side by side, and that in kumite we use the technique of kata to grapple with our opponents.

When I finally got there, the kids were bouncing off the walls. I mean, seriously, how much sugar can one kid consume? They had this crazy birthday party last night, and I swear, they were still hyped from all the cake. I walk in, and it’s like a tornado hit. Toys everywhere! I’m talking Legos on the floor, dolls in the fish tank (don’t ask), and a half-eaten cupcake on the couch. Like, what even?

Motobu Yaedake Cherry Blossom Festival in Okinawa