"You know what?" You say to your fellow Barbie doll. "I kinda like this." You observe your new body. You are thin, almost anorexic, but your plastic body is light, and you are incredibly graceful. The doll smiles at you. "In that case, I am happy to help you." She nods at you. You grab the sides of your tutu and curtsy. The action feels natural to you, like you have done it all your life. "My name is Clara" the doll says to you. You reply with smile. "It is wonderful to meet you Clara, my name is Jennifer." You clasp your mouth in shock. Clara holds out her hand. "Don't worry," she says "the machine does that. But, for now, do you want to go and meet your Barbie sisters?" You say yes, and follow her as she opens the door and walks into the house.
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