Curious as to the weird gimmick of this flashlight you casually hold the light up to your face and turn it on. Sure enough a strong blue light emanated from the flashlight and engulfed your face. You quickly turn it off and attempt to blink the light spots out of your eyes.
"Okay, so the boy light is blue and the girl light I assume will be pink." Feeling that your voice sounded a little low you cough to try to clear your throat. "It's a cute little gimmick for a flashlight, might get it for my kid sister." Again feeling like your voice was a bit off you try to force another cough. "Sorry," You say to the shopkeeper feeling like you were being rude, "must have something stuck in my throat." A third time you cough and put your hands to your mouth to cover it, but you notice a lair of hair on your face that wasn't there before.
"What the?" You say extremely confused as you tugged at the hair on your face as if expecting a fake beard to come off but you only felt pain.
"If I could draw your attention to the mirror," The old shop keep said with a smile.
Rushing to the mirror you take a look at what you must have stuck to your face only to be met with a shock. You stood there looking at the reflection in the mirror knowing it had to be you, but it couldn't be. The reflection was you, but it was a different you. It was a you with a full and thick beard and skin that seemed to have been tanned after years of work in the hot sun. "What in the world happened?" You say to yourself in your now deep and manly voice.
"I think you know the answer to that young man."
"The flashlight."
"Bingo!"
"That thing just aged me like, 10 years."
"Why yes, the flashlight did age you a bit. The flashlight when intensified will bring one to the height of their potential masculinity, or femininity. It includes an age changer to somewhere ranging from the mid 20s to the mid 30s depending on one's biology, chemistry, and genetics."
"How much is the flashlight?"
"It should be $37.25, but because I like you I'll cut it down to just $20."
You check your pockets and find that you have exactly $37.25 on you. What a coincidence. You think as you walk to the counter with the $20 bill in your hand.
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