“Yesterday you were white, today you’re black,” Kaylee said.
“Well, my talent is to change races.”
“But which are you, really?”
“That matters? You change sexes. You were Kyle yesterday.”
“I’m always black.”
“No, you’re always you. And I’m always me.”
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