Stan turned to see where the voice came from and saw... himself. "Who the hell are you?" Stan (Wendy) asked.
"It's me! Stan!" replied the duplicate.
"Your not me!" Stan screamed at him.
"Of course I'm not you. You're Wendy! Is something wrong?"
Stan tested the clone by walking up close and examining him. That, however, was a bad idea for the clone became sick and vomited at her face. "Ew!" Stan cried, experiencing her own vomit.
"Sorry."
"This is really %$#%ed up right here." What will Stan do?
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