Gisha Forza. -

6 minutes

There are some phrases that stick to your ribs. You hear them—or maybe you mishear them—and they refuse to leave. “Gisha forza.” It landed in my inbox as a subject line from a friend, no body text, just those two words. I stared at it for a full minute. It’s not Italian, exactly. It’s not Japanese. It’s not anything I could Google. gisha forza.