"On second thought, I don't really think I nee-" You're cut off by Ms. Flanny throwing you into the machine. After a blue flash of light, you find yourself in a tight pod with presure on your stomache. When you climb out you see your body touching your private parts and laughing.
"It's been 9 months since that damn hooker stole my body! She blamed me for getting her pregnant! She took my company and my job! It took me a month to get her into a house!" he keeps ranting, ignoring you,"Hahahahaha!! I love being male again! And I'm young again! Soon as I finish High School I'll rebuild my company! It'll be better than before!! So long, Ms. Flanny!" He runs inside your house and locks the door. You're shocked! Ms. Flanny was a man, and knew about the machine, she was a prostitute, and was nine months pregnant. The baby was due any day know! You have to get a new body and fast!
What can you get? Your dog is lying in the dog house, and your little brother is in his playpen.
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