Slamming the razor-edged side of my right hand straight down, with the swishing sound of a cared for sword, I hit my desk in satisfaction. The split seconds seem like hours in slow motion, as I wait for the desk to suddenly collapse into two pieces. BUT then, suddenly, I sense, from the dark shadows of the ninja fortress within my heart, that there is a pain....a sudden throbbing arosing the emotions of my mind !! OUCH !!!! (Where's ET?)
WELCOME TO JREF !!!! Now, if you wanna talk about chopping, you'll have to call up sabro. He's got a black belt in karate AND in eating Quaker Oats !!
(at least I think it was a black belt...but he and his whole family, pretty much, are into the sport...try to find him in the Community section, and let him know you're into karate !! )
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