![]() ![]() Wrestling is a thing brothers do, to littler brothers, to sisters, to the cat. I’ve come to 10 th Planet Jiu Jitsu at Diesel Gym, London, to try wrestling, but I’m not happy about it. Punchbags lie around bearing words such as “Venum” and ‘“Blitz”. On the other, tough guys pretzel each other in submission holds. On one side, teenage boys practise sit-ups in tandem. It’s like walking into a Street Fighter II level. I walk past a very smiley man in reception, past a smelly changing room, into a matted space.
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