Stinky had to blink rapidly and rub her eyes just to make sure she wasn't seeing things. What the hell? she thought to herself. There's no way... is that... is that ME?! She leaned her head in slightly and squinted, trying to discern the person standing across the street from her.
As unbelievable as it was, Stinky was certain - it was her, or at least, it was a separate version of her for sure. Was there anything different about this second Stinky?
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