Kween Karen Lays an Egg (Ouch!)
"size of washing machine!" timing each and every change perfectly with the contractions for maximum impact.
A Correspondence of City Mice: York.
Good luck fixing the washing machines. boston scratched his head confusedly. "there just isn't enough time, i mean.
The Journal: Chapter II
His parents would randomly go on environmental crusades and talk about air drying instead of having to use the washing machine to clean the towels and waste water and electricity.
Not Quite Calorie-Free
A washing machine that was absolutely filthy on the inside, used to make... bread? something doughy. a set of old floppy disks, the really really big ones.
Presto - Chapter 2
An old...washing machine perhaps, sat by the side fence, nearly overgrown with foxtails and cutgrass. the door opened with a scritch of rubber weather stripping, and the thin muzzle of the fennec peeked out. "yes?"
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 71 - To be strong enough...
Nikki smiled at me and placed a clean towel on her washing machine for me. the water was already running and hot steam was filling up the shower cabin. with that, nikki made her way out of the bathroom and closed the door behind her...
The Reveal (a fragment)
"at this stage, there was big funding talk about building a body that required support units that were only as large as washing machines.
One Seat Empty
I was mindful of cleaning that up, washing our glasses and placing them back exactly where they were, grabbing his discarded rag and depositing it into the washing machine a couple rooms down.
Still Searching: Burnout
Kierra replied in a sarcastic tone as she dumped the clothes on top of the washing machine in the back room before she returned. "you said you'd... you know." he spluttered pathetically. the vixen simply grinned. "you say that as if you believed me."
Dream Factory Episode Two: Picnic Panic
Still she went out to the dining room and the two of them had a nice private lunch together while pascale's clothes were running through the washing machine and blue spent most of the lunch bandaging up the scrapes and cuts pascale had.
LiM Ch12: Infiltration
I'd unformed and reformed my clothes to get the blood completely out (washing machines eat your hearts out), and made my way deeper into the satellite.
Lord of Arms- Chapter 10
_back at the dorm, basement_ "so there's also a recreation room, a sparring room, a vending machine, and some washing machines here?" i asked through a mouthful of chicken.