It began on a typical Tuesday morning. The laundry was done, but a crucial item was nowhere to be found. The socks, those most elusive of garments, had vanished into thin air.
Our intrepid hero, tasked with resolving this crisis, was tasked with scouring the house for any clue. A trail of crumbs, a hint of fabric softener, a whispered rumor of a rogue sock in the wash.
But the more they searched, the more questions mounted. Had they been eaten by the dog? Lost in the void of the dryer? Or was this merely a dastardly crime committed by a fellow human? The world held its breath as our hero dug deeper.
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