In my defense, it was part of alchemical experiment attempting to create a variation of the philosopher's stone. The mighty Beaver Hat.
You fled the country and built your own cloud town, depriving the empire of tax gold being used to bribe the demons not to kill us, and now we're doomed!
In my defense, it was three pounds of DEADLY ham and cheese sandwiches. HAHAAA!!!
You roll in a vat of marshmallows and then sprinkle Cheetos on yourself.
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