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'Samantha' is a Transforming Inventor
"Like, what, who am I? I am Samantha, don't be stupid!" she said and broke out in sweat while her voice sounded rather deep and gruff now.
"Crap the BS! I just heard your call! Who were you calling? And who is Jacob? Do you want to answer to me... Or the police!?" you demand.
"Alright... Close the door, John, and I will explain!" she said, now not disguising the male voice anymore.
Immediately you comply.
"Good! John, see... I am not Samantha Palmer, 29-year old fashionable Social Media Manager at Google. No, my real name is Walter Smith and I am a married 55-year old inventor! I look like this because recently I was able to invent a device which allows me to transform at will. And you caught me as I was calling my wife Rebecca, Jacob is my son with a medical condition..." she explained.
"Unbelievable! but does this mean there never was a Samantha Palmer?" you ask still in disbelief.
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