You crash the spaceship into a nearby town, but escape unscathed

NOW U-YOU DONE IT! KERASH'D STRAIT IN CITY HALL! WHOSE CITY? OUR CITY!

Sirens blaze, water sprays, but you're all, all good, can't never be bad-dd. All is all, all good, no matter the what wheres. You eat the bread you keep in your pocket and wash it down with the wine. Everything is as it ought be.

1. They book you for your many Crunk Crimes
2. You get off scot-free cuz that is the way you be

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