This is supposed to be a cake shaped like a beehive. It's meant to be delicious. Too bad it's made out of Play-Doh and poison and covered in miniature cows and if you eat it you get cancer and die.Happy birthday, asshole.
Love,
The bees
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I don't get why the cake is beehive. Do you?
Because that way I can smash it in your face without you knowing it was a cake and you'd be like, oh shit a beehive is going into my face but then really it's just cake and you'd be like, oh, whew, I'm okay now, although I'd prefer not to be covered in cake but it's still better than bees and honey and my own blood and urine.
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