Don't you?

“You miss it, don’t you?” Jeremy asked, “You miss your soft face. You miss the silky dresses. You miss all the finer points of being female. Well, don’t worry. Your body is in safe hands as long as I’m inside of it. I bet your pretty bummed about being in my body too. I mean, it’s all hairy. I was starting to get a bit of a belly; I really needed to work out more. But you’re the one who wanted this. You wanted to switch bodies, and I let you do it. And now I’m happy, and you’re not. I can see it in my former face. I know that look. But don’t expect it to solicit any sympathy from me, because there’s no way I could ever go back to being a guy.”