Rebirth of Slick

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It’s what we do, us martial artists.  Us Human Beings.  We reinvent ourselves.  We build it up and tear it down, just to build it up once more.

I don’t know who I am anymore.

So then we reach for the only thing that makes sense: a skipping rope and boxing gloves and weights.

Best thing for now – while I wait.

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