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Great. Well let's see what to do, shall we? I pondered while I looked into the mirror. 1090Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdwjCL7UPVu
I knew something though. I have no idea what to do. I've been invited onto this talent show, for no reason mind you, and I was suddenly pushed into this dressing room and told to get ready.
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Suddenly two ladies burst into the room and pushed me on a chair they fiddled with my hair and applied something to my face. Then they took off my clothes, and yes, I did have underwear on and put what looked like a cloak on me.
When I turned towards the mirror I gasped.
I was speechless.
They turned me into a geisha.
Oh did I forgot to mention that when these people saw me I was dancing with my friends at a pub? No? Oh well, now you know.
When I closed my eyes and opened them again I was standing in front of a crowd. Watching them watching me.
A sound emitted from the speakers. I didn't know what they expected me to do but one thing I know how to do is dance.
Yes.
Dancing.
I put my hands up slowly and swayed and danced.
And then....
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