In my defense, I was being threatened by a bunch of PC gaming fanatics, and in between screaming at me to put the lotion in the basket, they forced me to break the fan. Sorry!
You forced your way onto a Jonas Brothers concert and kicked the nearest Jonas 'till he bled!
In my defense, she was hitting me in the face with a crowbar, and the first three shots didn't stop her.
you hadn't given blood in a long time, and the Red Cross hires me to be creative in my collection methods.
You didn't make me a full division of clone soldiers!
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