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Many year ago, my father, El Matematico, Sr., lose his mask to the Blue Demon in wrestling match. The guilt and shame of lose his mask plagued him until he died, when he says to me: "Son, you are to take my mask and make family honor and glory. Move to USA and make sure that no one forgets the name of EL MATEMATICO, the mathematician. He says to me with his last dying breath, "There is no lucha as smart, strong, agile, or as good at the dinner table when eating out with friend as EL MATEMATICO. DO this mask well, for it is your now."

I take his mask and put it on and immediately feel GREAT POWER surge through veins. I begin to fight crime in Mexico City, soon the streets are safe for even the smallest child to run hobbly-nobbly through them without fear of vicious thugs. I clean up a lot of barfight, get a lot of free food and much attention from beautiful female of urban center.

BUT NOW... time for me to move elsewhere. It time for me to find new place to FIGHT CRIME for bring HONOR AND GLORY to the name EL MATEMATICO. I leave Mexico City for protection of BLUE DEMON, JR., who not my enemy like our father. I move to RICHMOND VIRGINIA.

Here on internet, I will write of LAS AVENTURAS NOBLES DEL MATEMATICO EN EL SIGLO XXI ! ! ! ¡VIVA EL LUCHAS INCREDIBLE ! ! !