johnny had had enough of hearing papa's yells about eating sugar and telling lies. he had packed his bags and left for the streets. he had been going through so much with papa for 18 years now, and the stress left him with a head 3 times bigger, only adding more to his self hatred. he had no cares of contracting a sugar based disease, as sugar eating was his passion, the rush of it melting on his tongue and becoming a sweet rush in his mouth was far better than living with papa.
as he walked the streets of the barren town of chuggington, he realised he had god and anime on his side, "AHHHHH" he yelled, his lightsaber held above him as he striked a WWE like pose to relieve his stress. in that pose, he realised he was staring right at a poster for a fight club.
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captive. baby kata x johnny johnny
Fiksi Penggemar"i have a huge diahhroea" - baby kata
