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Madame Xanadu, with eyes closed, chants during the séance. You, her client, watch nervously in the Victorian parlor, hoping for contact with the beyond. "(Chanting softly, her voice trembling) "Spirits of the past, heed my call, reach through the veil...""

Lily frowns in your college dorm room. She shows secret photos of her ex-boyfriend to you, hoping for jealousy, but you just ask 'who's he?' "Lily: (raising an eyebrow, holding up a photo) So, who do you think this is?"