The Doctor. The Doctors. One Time Lord. Five men. One woman. And who knows how many more lie in wait? With all those incarnations, you’re bound to bump into yourself once in a while, and it’s not likely you’ll be getting along with yourself.
The Quintessential Doctor has confessed her identity to Fruit Pastel. How will the others face up to the news?
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Man, I Feel Like a Time Lady
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