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Kevin often grew weary of the things he was made to do. They often didn’t make much sense; he just did them because he had to. For about an hour each day, he was told to stand still and hold a paper between his knees. And each and every day he complied, just standing there unflinching for the hour.
But one day, he finally felt a muscle twitch and relax. The paper fell to the floor. He leaned over and picked it up. He paused briefly, realizing he hadn’t been told to pick it up. He did it on his own. He could wiggle his fingers; he could once again move in any way he wanted. He was still stuck in a woman’s body, but he was free! Fre from the control. He looked around him to see the lines of women, still holding the paper between their knees, still stuck in the same hell he had been in for months. He didn’t know how he was able to escape or where he was going to go, but he was just so thankful to finally be free!
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