&/or commit ritual seppuku with a frisbee?
If you succeed, everybody will be like �Holy Crap!�
so you know, like, whatever.
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When ever I hear the word I think of the movie “RONIN”, and then drift into a internal playing of the scene where the french model maker / gun seller / doctor dude explains the ritual to the agent.
Then I drift into the other movie with the little girl who was looked after by ‘Leon” and his final act with the grenade.
my head is just full of this movie crap.
damn – that’s funny. Coincidentally – last night I watched this movie called Suicide Club, a Japanese movie. It will simply squeeze the brains out of your head – it was that intense.
the professional?
yes, The Professional. also known as Leon. great flick.