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  "Bob, zoom in on Mitch, but stay off Kendra. She looks pretty rough today."

  Mitch laughs, although he doesn't show any teeth. "It's nothing her stylist can't fix," he says.

  I glare at Mitch. "When you've finished mocking me, maybe you can hand me by blow dryer."

  "When you've finished invading my privacy, maybe you could close the door behind you," he says, handing it to me.

  I turn and stomp out of the bathroom, giving the door a good slam. It would have made a bigger statement if Bob and Judy weren't still inside.

  © Yvonne Collins & Sandy Rideout

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