YOU HAD ONE JOB …
WOW: tight. Doing the laundry can be a challenging business.
Disclaimer: I don't own these guys, sorry to say.
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"You had one job, Dean," snorted Sam angrily; "doing the laundry - how difficult can it be?"
He glared down at his jeans which, apart from cutting tightly into his groin in a manner that would surely jeopardise any future chances of fatherhood, also exposed eight nobbly inches of bare ankle.
"I don't know what happened," Dean snapped; gesturing down to his tightly-clinging, midriff-baring T-shirt; "I did exactly what you said!"
Suddenly they heard the patter of approaching footsteps, and Kevin appeared in the doorway, a baggy black T-shirt flapping around his knees.
"Guys, I think we somehow switched laundry baskets!"
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