konnichiwa! where are you? i know you're around here somewhere. pillows of love.ide streets. shuttered storefronts give way to packed izakayas. a few beers, and somebody breaks out a shamisen, and the good times begin. people go out here. and after pounding your fists hooks and shitting out bone chips, you can drop by dojo bar, james' refuge where some of the island's most esteemed masters and their students come for what is recognized internationally as the cure for all martial arts related ailments, alcohol. >> would you like a drink? >> i think i would like a beer and maybe a shot of something. >> well, i do have a little shot of something. >> that's a big snake. >> so, the habushu sake is, like, the spirit of okinawa. >> is this sake or whiskey? >> this is sake. this is okinawan sake called awamori, so, like a mainland japanese sake, but then they distill it like whiskey so it becomes stronger, but also now it will age. it's been in here with the snake maybe, like, three years. so all of the essence of the snake has gone out into the alcohol. >> there seems to