Yesterday, I went to my fifth BJJ class at the gym I’m committing too. Everybody spoke canto. I was clearly a foreigner who didn’t belong. When I rolled with them, they would make jokes in canto about me not paying the fee so they should go easy on me (which they already were). They beat my ass wow. At the end of it, they asked if I was coming back. Yes I am. That felt good to say.


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