Dobby is free

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Me working in the kitchen
Mom: son wash these plated for me, will you?
Me: oh no not again ( but I had a plan. I got out my sock and kept it in the basin)
Mom: (frowning) what's this? (And she throws the sock at me)
Me: (looking at the sock as if it was a valuable possession) master gave Dobby a sock.
Mom: wait, what?
Me: Dobby is free (and I run to my room)

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