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"It’s uneven."
"What?"
"The towel."
"Its function is to dry."
"It’s crooked."
"So am I."
She walked over.
Without another word, she pulled the towel off.
Folded it twice. Then hung it back up in a perfectly symmetrical position.
The ends were flush. The left and right heights were equal.
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