How could it be, you wonder. You're really the clone? But it has to be. You think you're Richard, but that guy over there is the real Richard. He created you as a copy of him, but it is magic, and you're not an exact copy. You're a girl. You never were anything else--you never even existed yesterday, even though you remember your entire life up until you walked into the magic shop.
"I want to see exactly how you're different from me. What do you think of going into the shower with me?"
"I don't know," you say. He is yourself--the real you--and you already knows what he looks like naked, but it's so hard to deal with the fact that you aren't the real you. "Maybe later. I don't want to do it now?"
"Hmm," he says. "I order you to come into the shower with me."
It occurs to you that nothing's really going to change, and you have to trust him. You realize that it is, after all, a good idea to go into the shower with him, and start taking off your clothes.
You imagine what it would be like to watch a girl taking off her clothes, and you think you'd be leering and looking closely at her nude body. Then you realize that the real Richard is doing exactly that! You and him still think a lot alike.
He takes his clothes off too and you go into the bathroom, pulling the curtain back. You step in along with him, then you turn on the water. Ahh, that feels good you think as the water washes over both of you. You find it amusing to be with a guy who looks just like you think of yourself, but you imagine he's probably thinking of more than just that as he looks at you. He says....