Mirror, Mirror

Summer opened the door to the hotel room, breezed in with her luggage, and leaped onto the bed, rolling onto her back and stretching out like she were being drawn and quartered. Looking up, her expression exploded into fireworks, and she pointed, exclaiming, “Kevin! Look! There’s a mirror on the ceiling!” She waggled her eyebrows…

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