Conundrum 11, subsection 3: "The Mysterious Case of the Missing Socks"
It was the most baffling of enigmas. Your socks, gone. Vanished. Consumed by the great sock-eating void in the sky.
As you sat amidst the scattered remnants of your wardrobe, a lone sock lay on the floor, taunting you with its very existence. A sock, yet not a sock. A reminder of what once was, but now was not.
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