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		<title>Becoming</title>
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		<title>Ideas:Becoming, Unbecoming, and Stuck</title>
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>A trio of ideas, all of which popped into my head while looking at a photo spread of voluptuous model Esther Baxter in some magazine or other:</p>
<p><strong>Becoming</strong>: I wake up one day to find that I&#8217;ve turned into an exact copy of Esther Baxter, and invisible hands are (physically!) guiding my actions.</p>
<p><strong>Unbecoming</strong>: While staring intently at pics of Esther Baxter in some magazine, I get the sensation of being sucked into the mag. But, since it&#8217;s something that&#8217;s already happened, and thus I&#8217;m &#8220;not supposed to be there&#8221; (because I <em>wasn&#8217;t</em> there), I&#8217;m turned invisible and intangible. But still able to direct objects and make my presence felt&#8230;</p>
<p><strong>Stuck</strong>:</p>
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<li>I find that I&#8217;m seeing the world from EB&#8217;s perspective, as if I had been turned into her, but she&#8217;s still firmly in control. As if I&#8217;ve become imprisoned in her mind or something.</li>
<li>After a period of time where I&#8217;ve been impersonating EB in a lookalike bodysuit, it comes to life and assumes her persona, suggesting that either the suit *was* EB all along, or else EB has temporarily *become* the suit and is aware of the impersonation.</li>
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