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“I wish my mom had a normal mom brain!”
Your body stays sexy and Latina, but your clothes become far more modest and you regain your mature mentality and memories of living as a mother, not of your past life.
“Ughhhh...” you groan. “What is going on?”
Your daughter and husband hug you while a strange black man walks outside. You are so confused but happy to see your family.