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Duel at Sunset...
Long before I learned of the existence of Japanese sumo, especially female sumo, I witnessed an inimitable impromptu women's wrestling match between my then girlfriend and my future wife. Both wrestlers were big, curvy women, and their match could easily have been mistaken for a sumo match.
That match drastically changed my life. And not only mine…
The letter to the Female Single Combat club from Oleg Polyakov and the interview with the hero of the story
It happened long ago when my girlfriend and I had a vacation at a resort on the shore of a large reservoir on the Volga River.
I'd like to make a brief digression here. Nowadays, being a little overweight is not appreciated for women, but a generation or two ago, such women were considered healthy and very popular among men, unless they had clusters of fat wrinkles. A faintly stout pretty woman even had an advantage over a slim one.
My girlfriend Alla was one of those curvy types. (We broke up with her a long time ago, so I'm
