When I was in 6th grade, I asked my parents to buy me the Green Day Album "Dookie." I woke up on my birthday to find no cd. I asked why had my parents forsaken me. My mom explained that they were going to buy it at wal-mart, but changed their minds when some clerk told them that "there is a song about masterbation on the cd." Because of that moment, I never listened to a Green Day album.
That clerk saved my life.