Annoyed at being interrupted during your exploration of your much older and improved body, you trudged downstairs and opened the front door, seeing your neighbor Liz stood there smiling warmly. "Oh hey Liz, what can I do for you?" you ask her.
"Have you got some milk I can borrow please Steven? I sort of... ran out. Well, the milk I have has gone sour and I don't have time to run to the store since I have family coming around." she explained.
"Family?" you arched an eyebrow, interested in what she was saying. At the same time you thought it amazing that Liz hadn't noticed anything different about you, despite your head now being on a buff, 26-year old body with a huge 'package'.
"Yeah, my parents and my 16-year old 'goth' sister Courtney" she said, rolling her eyes.
"Okay cool, I'll get you the milk, hang on" you told her.
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