The colors swirl around your vision as you spin around and around inside the washer.
You can see the light from outside through the front and flail your arms and legs trying to hit the front, force the machine to stop, anything!
Fabric whips around your body, some of it getting snagged on you, but You don't give up.
Your hand finally reaches the door of the washer and you push.
The door swings open, and your momentum sends you flying out and to the floor.
That's weird, you think to yourself as you wearily lift yourself to your feet, I thought I felt my clothes come off when I fell in...
You freeze as you realized what felt so weird.
Your reflection in the window!
You had somehow ended up in a hot pink off the shoulder top that exposed your midrif, a black miniskirt with a pink belt, and a matching black with pink lace bra and panties. Based on the way they were riding up your butt, it was probably a thong!
While in the washer, your hair had been soaked and currently fell to the side over one of your eyes, making you even look a bit like the kind of girl who would wear something like this to a club or bar.
It clashed with your sneakers at the very least.
You look around for your old clothes, but before you can spot them...
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