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It's a normal day, somehow. The toons weren't causing chaos for once--specifically Shrimpo, the perpetually angry shrimp. But, chaos is inevitable.

Shrimpo was sitting on a couch, bored. Glisten suddenly walked in, holding a laundry basket by his side. Glisten: "Who did the laundry?" He'd ask, annoyed by something. Shrimpo: "THAT WAS ME." He'd reply, being an angry idiot like he was. Glisten looked at him with a grin, his eye twitching. It was Shrimpo's first time doing laundry, so he wasn't good at that. "WHAT'S WRONG WITH THAT?" Glisten: "If you mix them together, it ruins the clothes." Glisten would respond, still holding the basket.

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