Post-Feast Sparring
That meat was incredible! My belly is packed, but you know eating just fires up my engine. I took a pair of heavy wooden chopsticks from beside the empty plate and set them up like training poles. Bracing my boots against the table mat, I threw a clean combination of jabs right into the thicker end. It wobbled, clacked against the ceramic dish, and swung right back at me like a real opponent. Perfect warm-up after a huge dinner!


