I’ve been going to the same laundromat for about 15 years (No, I don’t own a washer and a dryer – this weirds a lot of people out) and I don’t think I’ve seen anything in this machine.
Ever.
Not a bag of peanuts, a stray Snickers bar, nothing.
It just kind of sits in the corner, smiling its spiral steel grin.
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