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"You're a weeaboo," they called me.
I let them laugh. I pulled my fedora down over my eyes and turned my cheek. They would soon see who the real hero was.
For years, instead of consuming my college years with premarital ♥♥♥ and alcoholic tendencies, I honed my skills. Instead of being a mindless frat boy, I became an alpha male.
I spent my nights watching youtube videos of my fellow sword enthusiasts and taught myself to master the curtana. I recorded myself slashing water bottles and obliterating styrofoam.
I domed the secret identity of the White Knight Crusader on Reddit and debated the merits of atheism. I became an intellectual. I molded my brain into a super-human machine.