Ralph awoke and puled his baseball cap off the nightstand, but he couldn’t help but notice the long pink nails on the ends of his fingers. They made it difficult for him to pick up his phone, turn the camera on, and reverse the image. He couldn’t believe the face looking back at him. She was absolutely gorgeous. When he pouted his lips; she did the same. It was hard for him to believe, but there was no denying it: he was this woman. He was trying to figure out how this could have possibly happened, and what he could do to get his own body back...
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