'I', indeed

 "I?" inquired Irene innocently.

  "It isn't impossible," intoned Isaac.

  "It is improbable indeed," inisted Irene icily.

   Irked, Isaac invited Imogene in. Imogene idolized interviews.

   "Imagine, " invoked Imogene ingeniously, "I'm important. If I'm impressed, I  improve Irene's image. Isn't it in Irene's interest?"

   Irene implored Imogene. "Ideals? Imposing Ideas? Idiocy!"  

    ISAAC IMPLODED.

The End

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