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"Do you really think so?" Joe asked again. He couldn't wait to do without the wig. "Do you want me to call Sally?" Linda asked. Sally was Linda's hairdresser. "Will you have to tell her about me?" Joe asked. "Not if you don't want her to know." Linda said. "I doubt if she would believe it anyway. I can tell her you are your sister, from St. Louis or somewhere, if that's what you want." "Yeah, I do." Joe considered. "I don't want everybody knowing about this yet. Not until I'm sure we can't be changed back." Linda sat down next to Joe, and picked up the cordless phone beside the lounge and punched in a number. "Sally, this is Linda Mitchell. Hi. Yeah, I'm fine. No, I have someone here who I'd like you to see. He...She needs her hair done...its very short...a friend cut it for her and she hates it. Yes. I think that would be ok. Just a minute." Linda looked at Joe.

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