Tonight I learn basic floorwork and knee work at my tribal class. I have my new kneepads. I have my harem pants. And my hipscarf. And my sword.
Squeee.
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Really? You tell me you're parading around in harem pants and a sword and you expect me not to make some sort of highly inferential comment? Really? You wound me.
No, really, put the sword down. I didn't mean nuthin by it....
Yer lucky boy...it's not sharp. Yet.
I figure I'll wait until I learn a bit before I lop off a toe or two...
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