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... ainst the hardwood target at the dojo, it was the perfect coordination between my hands and my perception of the world!

Or so I've thought.

As it turned out, mashing my fists at a certain, steady rhythm against the hard, wooden dick of a practice target, had little to do with fine-tuning the delicate movements of my hands to properly mold and shape different materials with the help of various tools.

First, I cut the stack of cardboard boxes into one pile of bigger and one ...

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