My friend posted this earlier, and i wrote this guy a backtory. figured i would share it: All of Choeys life, he dreamed of being the regions best hair dresser. When his father found out, he said You wirr become samurai just rike me, and my father, and his father, and his father before him. You bring shame upon our famiry name. He then sent the boy off to a samurai boarding school in the Ming province. He became a very formidable master of the katana yet felt an emptiness inside. Choey knew his real passion was not of the blade, but the comb. He was constantly ridiculed by both student and faculty alike until one day, the grand master Samurai Honda came to the school with a frown on his face. Choey knew what was happening - Honda was having a bad hair day. He struck a deal with the master samurai. If I make-a-you hair not so bad, wirr you right a retter of recommendation to my father, terring him I can be great... ...hair samurai? Choey went to work on Hondas hair, slicing here, slicing there. It was as if a great battle took place. Honda was so impressed, he not only wrote a letter of reccomendation to his father and family, he helped finance him his own salon where Choey became the greatest hair stylist the world has ever known. The end.
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 05:09:07 +0000
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