D1:It was my friend Xela's 16th birthday and all the guests were sitting at these long cafeteria wooden sorta tables like Hogwarts. Her dad decided he would bake the cake and everyone was excited to see it. I had to help him balance it on the stage. It turned out to be a life-size sculpture of a German evil historical figure made out of cake. Then he brought out secondary cakes, which where sculptures of gold people.
There was a huge scramble for the cake among the guests.
D2: My mother payed two teenage boys to pretend to rob us so we could get an insurance pay out. They parked their red city golf in our driveway and we instructed them on what to take.
D3: I was sitting under a tunnel with Xela and some annoying Afrikaans boys were insulting us.
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