The boy put the meaningless phrase out of his mind, and dropped the paper in a creek as he headed back home. Little did he know what vile spirits this simple action would summon...
"OH MY GOSH MY WILDEST DREAMS HAVE COME TRUE!!" said the boy with excitement, failing to realize that, quite the distance away, the paper which is deep within the waters of the creek is currently glowing with magical powers.
He knew there was only two paths he could take now: Embrace the darkness and take the name starting with K or start his journey for redemption by spreading fluffness.
why mohawk? he asked .
i choose you to go to hell and banish every demon you meet said the god of decency
but..why ? i want to bang chicks not demon said him with reculant tone
TRUST IN MOHAWK!
As he escaped from life-shattering shame, a single root from a far away tree has poked just high enough above the ground to catch the young man's toe; only to realize that he have fallen over a small child with his hands fondling all over her perhaps-legal breasts.
All of the sudden, a sound of sirene can be heard from a far
"This.. might not even legal at all" he said, while fondling her perhaps not so legal breast, while doing weird things to her.