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Mystery Helper

I stood still, my face etched with frustration and irritation. Seeing the basket full of undies and how dirty they are made me almost lose my sanity. Mr. Old Face had shown me a place where I could get water and detergent to wash them up, he gave me a dreadful warning before he left.

Things were really getting out of hand this time and I've never imagined myself washing a basket full of undies, this was inappropriate and ridiculous.

I used the tip of my index finger and thumb to raise one of them, bringing it closer to my nose, only to drop it on the ground after perceiving an awful odor.

"Eww!" I cried.

My eyes met with a clean bucket that was filled with water, I thought maybe it'll be easier having the clean water in the bucket for rinsing but it solely got worst, and I couldn't bring myself to wash them. Not until I saw a man approaching me.

The man appeared disheveled and unkempt, with tattered clothing that showed signs of wear and tear. His face bore traces of dirt and grime, m
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