A great origami master challenged me to a fight to the death, he sent his message by carrier pigeon... I was in the middle of a 9x9 training session, I had finaly found the sweet spot, I had to kill and eat the pigeon to retain positive nitrogen balance and take advantage of the anabolic window... I made a paper plane with the message it carried ( it has been said it was the pointiest plane, neat folds from hrs spent ironing and neatly folding gym vests)i threw the fucker back with all my might, never heard from that paper folding cock sucker again, true story...
