decided it was time to
jump out the window!
Then, I died... probably.
But probability is just
right. I fell through
the glass window and
....................
was cut to pieces.
...
The pieces became clones!
World domination seems feasible
, but we need capital.
We formed a mafia!
"Listen kids! Our target...
are the popsicles in
the popsicle bank. We..
gotta get the goods~!"
Then we'll inject some
sweet delicious garlic butter
Gluten free of course
into the witnesses' eyes.
We begin the robbery.
