"AWWWWWWW....does the big bad man not like being folded up and placed in a stack with my other sweaters?"
"GET ME OUT OF HERE!!! CHANGE ME BACK!!!!"
"Sweety, youre a sweater now, and in another hour or so you'll loose your ability to speak ...dont let your last words be hasty ones, The only way you leave this closet is on me..or in a trash bag!"
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