I shall defend the defense!! Lies, all lies! Libel, scandal, and at best ignoble!
There simply is no truth to this --why, my client is as tantalizing as a four hour dental surgery or as inviting as a kick to the groin! To his crime the gyrations of his juiced up libido outperform geriatric cripples. One salivates at the thought of his pectoral sensations with as much anticipated thrills as a committee of barren middle-aged accountants on C-SPAN... all night long. As wild and unconventional as a Friday night Dungeons & Dragons circle. And his deep, sultry voice arouses the "Take Me Now, Oh God, OH GOD" of being ravaged by a long ten-inch uncut, thick, hard economic textbook. To his crime a weekend getaway on Lover's Lane arouses the passion of being woken up by a three-year old driving a staple into your forehead. But, Madame Attorney General, we the defense plead this is not criminal. If there is a litmus test for Hawt Make Sexay Time it must be the colonoscopy. For, although one is similarly sedated, the agent examining will not harsh your mellow. The bar is set and has not been reached and therefore the case is bunk. Bunk I say, bunk! My client the defendant is therefore innocent of all spurious allegations alleged against him in this court!!
Don't worry Grosse, we shall debunk these damnable damaging denouncements, vindicating verily and vigilantly the veracity of your venerable value versus vexing villains of vociferous vendettas, absolving and anointing you against all assaults ascribed to amoral adversarial agents of antagonism intensely inimical to your intimately informed integrity. With the full might of Kirby & Son™ Law Firm and Discount Pet Grooming behind you this case is as good as closed. We shall clear your good name, Sir!!