Under the Black Tent of Her Nagajuban

for Abe SadaIf anyone knows how to make dangerous love on knuckles and knees to the pluck of a shamisen, its chords quivering like skeletons—its you.It’s 1930 Japan and you must have spat like a yakuza, a little-razor-tongue misfit from the old bordellos of Tobita Shinchi and Edo’s YoshiwaraYou are more than a slash of…