When I was growing up in the ‘80s, there was an occupation that was experiencing a moment like it had never known, one which has yet to be rivaled since: ninja. Were you to ask most young boys of my time what they wanted to be when they grew up, they may have said soldier, police officer, firefighter or perhaps even professional wrestler, but they secretly held out hope they would one day punch a nocturnal clock, don a hooded onyx uniform and go…
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