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Our young lass wondering why she constantly has these memories of someone she doesn't know decides to consult the lovely Laurena Donner a therapist and former hypnotist, who's career ended when she accidentally hypnotized herself on stage by her own swinging pendulum leaving her subjects to cluck their way off stage into the streets while she, stayed fixated on a swinging pocket watch chanting focus on the watch there's nothing but the watch. After a informative chat she suggest placing the the young lady under hypnosis. Laurena places her handy dandy hypnotizer on the table and with a soothing tone brings the young lady into a submissive state. As she begins to count down ready to snap her fingers sending the entranced girl into complete hypnosis. She is interrupted by a stranger's voice, the voice of a certain shoplifting. "Look over here!" The voice commanded. Out of shock Laurena turns her head and looks, as does the lass in total relaxation more compelled by the command then actual curiosity, they both gaze into a spinning spiral falling deep into its the vortex of black and white as they both plummet into hypnosis. They both gaze completely hypnotized as my words are the only thing they hear "listen very closely to the sound of my voice..."

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Our young lass wondering why she constantly has these memories of someone she doesn't know decides to consult the lovely Laurena Donner a therapist and former hypnotist, who's career ended when she accidentally hypnotized herself on stage by her own swinging pendulum leaving her subjects to cluck their way off stage into the streets while she, stayed fixated on a swinging pocket watch chanting focus on the watch there's nothing but the watch. After a informative chat she suggest placing the the young lady under hypnosis. Laurena places her handy dandy hypnotizer on the table and with a soothing tone brings the young lady into a submissive state. As she begins to count down ready to snap her fingers sending the entranced girl into complete hypnosis. She is interrupted by a stranger's voice, the voice of a certain shoplifting. "Look over here!" The voice commanded. Out of shock Laurena turns her head and looks, as does the lass in total relaxation more compelled by the command then actual curiosity, they both gaze into a spinning spiral falling deep into its the vortex of black and white as they both plummet into hypnosis. They both gaze completely hypnotized as my words are the only thing they hear "listen very closely to the sound of my voice..."