But that's alright, because now can have horns growing out of your head! Now you can to the bar with a hoodie on, wait for some doofus to challenge you to a headbutting contest, accept and right before impact, WHAM! You flip the hoodie and knock the hell out of the guy with your Rhino horn. Then he buys you drinks with his buddies and you wake up the next morning with many beautiful women around, a bong in your left hand, and a tissue in your right.
It's at this point you realize:
Drugs are bad.
...Oh right! The game.
I have a wild imagination...