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Shoki: The Story of Sensei Pete Ratcliff By Nick Armbrister

Shoki: The Story of Sensei Pete Ratcliff

By Nick Armbrister

Interview 21/02/2013. Sensei Derek also contributed.

Nick: How can you use karate against someone with a gun? What would you do?

Sensei Pete: It depends on the situation. If you’re inexperienced…

Nick: If you were trained…

Sensei Pete: It’s a very very difficult one. Even if you’re trained.

Sensei Derek: That’s not a straight forward question.

Sensei Pete: It would be very very difficult. In training I can train someone to disarm a gun but in reality you’re nerves could go.

Nick: That’s like fear.

Sensei Pete: The best way really is try to talk the gunman out of it. Like you talk your way out of a fight. That’s the best way. There is a good way of disarming a revolver, handgun.

Nick: Can you please talk through that technique?

Sensei Pete: You can talk through the technique on the thing it would have to be shown on video.

SPEAR FLY Nick Armbrister and Saurabh Pant

SPEAR FLY

Nick Armbrister and Saurabh Pant

2 Noises

Bang!

I picked the girl over my mother

Bang!

I went abroad after deciding

Bang!

You were so mad

Bang!

I went to see a foreign girl

Bang!

I had 3 good weeks abroad

Bang!

I came back home

Bang!

And told you my future plans

Bang!

I said I will go back

Bang!

For good

Bang!

You called me many things

1. Eagles and Stags

Reaching out to strike the Shouts,

Celebration begins to foster as Washington approaches becoming tired and black!

Hopes clasp independence they had been desperate,

The formal proceedings approach to give birth to a new smack.

Americans march out proudly,

Feeling the gusts of bangs and smacks,

Their faces dessert the feelings of cheered leaders,

Smartening beneath the British flags,

Two nations who may witness,

Hard core determination for bangs and slashes,

When they will think the world dominance in future

They will retain their legacy with new rifts and clashes.

The directions of paths lead new groups,

From the victory to the moans of future hags,

True spirit may call the wind they knew,

The way to conquer begins between the Eagles and the Stags... 

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dirty poem hehe

I used to smell when I was seventeen

Then I popped my cherry

And smelled no more

Except the smell of morning quim

A luxurious thing for a teen

Aged just seventeen

I'd never touched a woman till then

And was only learning to drive

New to the ways of the world

And of women and all they entailed

The cat calls of my teen rivals

Rang in my ears and bounced about

Not leaving me alone till years later

They were just words said by fools

In the grand scale of life

What do they know?

The same as me

No more no less

In this teenage life

Where Carol Anne missed class

Why? Pregnant age thirteen

She experienced the arcane arts of fucking

And got up the duff!

Little did we know how unlucky she was

We were the lucky ones

Protected by ignorance and lack of experience

That soon changed for me in early 89

My New Year gift was a shag

With a big fat slapper

The rest is history

My history all in my life and head

Looking back is was nothing

But at the time it was cataclysmic

Learn from my lessons and wear a rubber!

Then fuck away for England...

mary gal poem

I wanted to meet someone like you

And go with her to a gig

To see The Jesus and Mary Chain

In early summer 87

Just when I left school age 15

A girl like you in a short summer dress

With pale white skin

And shoulder length raven hair

Wearing your paisley dress

And then cut down faded jeans

And the t shirt from our gig

Darklands tour 1986

Only you were with me

Only you were from that time

Only you was there that day

At the gig The Jesus and Mary Chain

Now thirty years on you're a memory

And your t shirt is priceless

You still wear it at Mary Chain gigs

We became lifelong fans

And lifelong lovers

Here's to another thirty years of us

And our band

There will never be another

Not in our lives or ears