You trapped in a prison of cloth as your sisters dirty laundry press down upon you we can't move as you feel the vibrations of your mom as she walks do the stairs and to the laundry room. Just as you begin to use to the rhythmic vibration of her walking you feel a lifting sensation as she tosses you along with a lot of the dirty clothes into the wash. you look out in horror as you see your mom as she begins to close the door of the masses machineIn a desperate attempt to escape you run as fast as you can toward the only exit as it closes.
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