A loving, caring, martial arts training
This particular comic is one of those that, you know, really happened. When I first moved into the old apartment (With Pixi, Sylph, and Mike) there was a dojo just down the block. I went in to see if I wanted to take some classes there. What I walked in on, though, was apparently a womens self-defense course. All twenty or so students turned to me at once, this guy standing in the door… Lets just say it was not a “Welcome, come and train with us!” sort of look.
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