"...From the neck down. You have a young fit body," He says and then looks at his. "And I don't. It wouldn't be permenant, but im tired in these old bones." He continues. You think about this for a while. "Okay dad, i'll do it, but how long would it be?" You ask. "A week?" He offered. You thought about this for a while. You didn't have gym this semester, so nobody would really notice the change, plus a week isnt that long, and it might be fun. "Okay dad, i'll do it, its friday anyway." You say as you walk over to the guillotine and in an instant your head is in a basket. Your dad does the same, and then you two soon are attached to each others bodies. "Thanks" Your dad says as he runs out of the garrage. You walk out of the garrage and up towards your room. You go to lie down on your bed, and feel an ache in your back and feet. "Man i feel old." You say as you turn on the tv.
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