The WWE was your life. You watched it religiously and had definitely had a favorite wrestler: John Cena. You knew all his mannerisms, had an MP3 of his entrance music, and even a matching out fit. For some reason someone agreed to video tape you pretending to be him and post it on the internet. Surely everyone would think you were a total badass, just like your hero. But, like so many fat kids before you, what you thought was wrong.
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