It all started in the dimly lit, neon-lit alleys of McSnugglepants City. A place where the air reeked of desperation and despair. But in the midst of all that bleakness, a figure emerged. A hero. McSnugglepants.
McSnugglepants was a man of the streets. He had a heart of gold and a coat as black as coal. He roamed the alleys, collecting lost socks and returning them to their rightful owners.
His legend grew, and soon people were whispering his name in awe. They spoke of the McSnugglepants in hushed tones, as if he was a mythical creature.
As the legend of McSnugglepants grew, so did the need for his services. People began to form a secret society, known as the Submandates. A group of like-minded individuals who shared McSnugglepants' vision for a world where socks were cherished and never left behind.
They donned black robes with golden threads, and marched into the shadows, spreading the word of McSnugglepants. They were the enforcers of lost socks, the guardians of forgotten footwear.