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I looked up and couldn't believe what I was seeing. Torrie had changed into a pair of khaki-colored Capri pants with a canary yellow tank top. Her hair was now in cute pigtails. She looked like a blonde 'Pippi Longstocking.' Stacy, on the other hand, was wearing a pair of hip-hugging jeans and a navy blue cutoff top that showcased her perfectly flat stomach. Her hair was still tied back into a ponytail. "Hello ladies," I reached my hand out to each of them, "it's very nice to meet both of you. I've heard very good things from Shane. He believes that both of you have very big careers ahead of you here in the WWF."
"We sure hope so," Torrie replied in a bubbly voice. "To be completely honest with you two, it's gonna be a little difficult to write the two of you into any of our shows. We have so many things going on right now, I have no idea of where I could try to squeeze you in."