Greg had been homeless for the past five years. He was searching around some alleys pushing his shopping cart looking for cans when he spied a strange blue light out of the corner of his eye. The next thing he knew, he felt different. He wondered why he was even pushing a shopping cart. Why did he even think of himself as a he? SHE was a rich heiress who should be inside the nearby building, not in an alley behind it. Of course, inside the building, a crazy old man was being apprehended by the police. No one knew how he got by security, and certainly no one could have predicted that it was all the work of a mysterious force called the role exchanger that had switched the bodies and personalities of a homeless man and a rich girl.
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