You want to get a good look at yourself. You stand before a mirror,
you take off your jacket, unbutton your shirt, open your belt, unzip
your fly. The outer clothing falls from you. You take off your shoes
and socks, baring your feet. You remove your underwear. At a loss,
you examine the mirror. There you are, you are not there.
Bloody mirrors.
They should all be turned to face the wall.