The Laundry (On Drugs)
The socks are making me feel so left out right now. They start in a huge pile, and end in pretty little pairs. Some have holes and are marked for disposal. Others just lie there without a partner, doomed to a lonely existence in my sock drawer, with only a chance of ever finding a companion. I wonder if they worry about that
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I was wondering where those blue boxer briefs went. Can you email them to me?
I think this new computer can handle a 10 gigafabric transfer...
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