You Are The... Voyeur You Are The... Sock
So there you are, all cosy in the tumble dryer after a good wash and she only goes and pops up in front of you, drops her gear and sticks it in with you. And then she wonders why it comes out all covered in your you know what? Well, what does she expect? You are a sock, after all.
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