Okay, last night I got with my friends, we are VERY, VERY imaginative.
It turns out that we were bored and hungry, so Sofia (the craziest one) came up with the idea of heating the pizza with a clothes iron. We being so stupid decided to do it, then in just minutes we had ruined the thing. I wanted to die, because IT WASNT MY HOUSE, and it almost exploded when one of my friends almost dropped her glass of soda on the iron.
Never again.
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