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Later that evening, after dinner and after the man whom Irene had been with had left the house, Ricky, still inhabiting the skin of Irene Bailey, sat in front of her vanity. She admired her own lovely reflection as she ran a comb through her long, blonde locks. In the mirror, she could see Kevin behind her...
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