Mistress Bijou Steal and I introduce our new alter egos: Our realistic latex masks look and feel so unique they seem to have their own personalities. We joke that we feel lost and lonely without multiple identities. My new face looks somewhat Asian, and Bijou's new face looks like a creepy version of Angelina Jolie. We put on our wigs, touch and compare our new features then decide to name our new transformative selves Manly Mandy and Sinful Sinthia. What would our lives be like if we looked like our rubber faces? What kind of sex lives would we have? This clip ends with an unmasking.