By: Max Lorette, Peak Contributor I have loved Mario since I was young. It was infatuation at first sight when I got my first Nintendo DS and played Super Mario Bros. I ruthlessly threw bananas at any foes I encountered on the road in Mario Kart. There was something so enchanting about him, with his effortless Italian swagger, his denim overalls, and, of course, his glorious moustache. I was a-chanted! Over the years, we’ve formed a truly special bond. When I find myself in times of trouble, I have looked towards that beautiful plumber for comfort. He is so reassuring,…
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