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July 15, 2013

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ajay

I used to watch kung fu films and think "this is all good fun, but it's ludicrously unrealistic". Now I read stories about a corrupt billionaire martial arts expert and his hundreds of devoted henchmen.
It's like 2001, when I suddenly realised that the Bond films were absolutely right, and we would indeed be sending our elite commandos to hunt an maniacal billionaire who masterminded international terrorist plots from his remote underground lair and recorded gloating video messages while he was at it.

Johnf

Whats the use of a mistress living in Germany? Or do they both do sudden flying leaps and meet somewhere over the Altai Mountains?

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