I almost started the worlds first interplanetary war when I facialed the Martian Emperor from my bedroom. The government broadcasted an encoded apology to the red planet and sent up a rover carrying wetnaps Then quickly stepped in to cover up the incident, and patch the hole in my roof.
I feel I must come clean, no pun intended mind you, but several years ago while at the local book depository, I was jerking off to "Girls of National Geographic" and I came so hard, it shot out the window and accidentally hit a very important "politician" who just happened to be driving by outside, sitting in the back of a convertible. Let's just say, things didn't turn out so good for him. I feel really bad about that day.