After being lifted out of the door handle, you are being carried to the laundromat along with the other living suits and clothes. All labeled on how they are going to be washed. With you being a priority, you will be cleaned first. As the staff enters the laundromat, you were dropped off in the priority bin along with some others for quick cleaning.
You felt another staff take you to some sort of cleaning machine. You were pulled out of your bag first and unrolled/unfolded as you quiver and moan feeling yourself stretch and lay on a table, looking for any damages or tears or stains on your deflated form. "Mmhmm! You're fine, my friend. Now let's get you cleaned up first." The staff said making sure you're not damaged. Though she did smell the sweat you had last night and pinched her nose in disgust. You then are put back in your bag and checks the other priority living clothes and suits in their bags. Once done, you are placed in a dryer-like machine and felt yourself being cleaned and tumble in the huge drum inside.
There was little water or water free as other cleaning chemicals soon soak your spandex skin, making you nice and clean. You don't mind it really as it feels nice being clean in a dryer-like machine. Even making you smell fresh like a new suit. A few minutes later, you are being rinsed and still tumbling along with the others. The drum starts to spin faster and faster as a way of wringing out the water, feeling yourself becoming flat on the surface of the roller-like drum. Finally, you are being dried up as the rinsing phase is done. You feel like you are being baked, but it wasn't like oven hot in a sense, it was at normal heat dryer temperature as the tumbling continues once more. After being dried out with a ding on the timer, you and the other clothes are taken out and were going through a last inspection.
You passed the inspection and put back in your mesh bag and were placed on a bin, "cleaned" as another staff takes you and return you to your room...