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I fucking found them! It seems I was looking for a certain pair of underwear on Monday afternoon and ended up emptying the contents of my underwear drawer onto the closet floor. After I found the pair I was looking for I loaded all the other underwear back into the drawer and I must have grabbed Favorite Jeans by accident at the same time. (They usually live on my closet floor because I never put them away.) Anyway, by some weird mistake they got stuffed into the back of the drawer (no wonder it seemed so crowded in there) and I didn’t find them till I went digging around in there today looking, once again, for a specific pair of undies. It’s all so clear now. This is the memory my brain has been hiding from me all week. I could feel it lurking back there.