Many stories have been passed down pertaining to the savage lives of ninja warriors; stories of eroticism and bloodshed. Time and time again we have been bombarded by the images of lonely vagabonds clad in black pajamas, and armed with deadly...deadly weapons. Many today do not truly understand what a cold, cruel world it was back in those days. Some motherfucker would come at you with some shit, and you'd have to take him down, or suffer the consequences. Day after day...after day, it was some new shit, man. It was tough for those guys, damn tough. But that's why ninjas are so fucking cool, man. Killin' all day, and fuckin' all night long: serenity in its rawest state. Those guys had it all figured out--let me tell you...let me tell you.