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In my dorm, a brand-new pair of underwear disappeared from the shared washing machine. I mentioned it in the group chat, and Vivian from next door mocked me. [It's just a pair of panties. If you can't handle losing them, don't use the public washer.] The next day, I coated a new lace pair with a full tube of extra-strong hair removal cream and left it in the machine accidentally. By that night, the whole campus was buzzing. Vivian collapsed during dance practice, screaming as she was rushed to the clinic. Word spread fast: the chemical burn on her private parts was so severe that even the follicles there were damaged for good.