Little Joshua loved to watch the laundry show, eat hot dogs, and figure out where things fit. After he had gone home with his dad, I decided it was time to fold the clean clothes. I reached into the dryer handle, only to feel what felt like a finger already in there. I bent down to see what horrible thing I had touched and found a hot dog, stuffed perfectly from the top of the handle to the bottom. 
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