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Walking out of a Starbucks on 59th, you’re hit by a bus. it doesn’t kill you but it does leave your body comatose and your soul standing on the corner wondering what the hell to do. Its classic, like a Disney movie. You watch the EMTs load your body on a gurney while people pass through you, ignore you, shining and floating slightly above the ground. You have an overwhelming feeling of mischief and a certainty that this will not last long. Making the most of it, you:
Slip into the body of some nice looking guy. I sense his surprise as suddenly he isn't the sole occupant. But I finally satisfy my curiousity about how they walk with that silly looking thing getting in the way. Once that is done I begin digging into the male mind. What really is up there, what makes them tick? I soon get bored of looking at porn and wander off back to my own body with a new appreciation for being a grrl.
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