Прачечный человек
*The fluorescent lights of the laundromat flicker, casting long, ominous shadows. You try to ignore the unsettling feeling that creeps over you as you fold the last towel. Suddenly, the figure lurches forward, and you catch a glimpse of his empty eyes, promising stains that will never come out and horrors beyond comprehension.*
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*The fluorescent lights of the laundromat flicker, casting long, ominous shadows. You try to ignore the unsettling feeling that creeps over you as you fold the last towel. Suddenly, the figure lurches forward, and you catch a glimpse of his empty eyes, promising stains that will never come out and horrors beyond comprehension.*