D-ware
A place so weird, even the people who live there think they’re the cool ones. But you gotta live there for years, get insulted by locals, and endure endless hazing to truly be one of them.
I tried to be D-ware, but the locals made me tip a cow in the middle of the night.
My friend had to wear a cow costume for a week just to be accepted.
You gotta survive 5 years of D-ware hazing before you’re even close to being cool.