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It was one thing for Brenda to suddenly find herself in someone else’s body. In fact, she saw an upside to being a few decades younger, but that didn’t mean she didn’t want her own body back. She remembered where she had been and went looking for herself. Along the way, she discovered that just about everyone she encountered was now in someone else’s body.

Her body wasn’t exactly where she had been before the swap, but it luckily not very far away. She was a little less than happy to see her body was smoking a joint.

“Excuse me,” She said.

“I’m like a little busy right now,” Her body replied in a spaced out tone.

“I would appreciate you not smoking while in my body!”

“First I hallucinate being a chick, and now I’m imagining someone lecturing me about it? Damn, that shit must have been strong!”

“You aren’t hallucinating. This is really happening. You ARE in someone else’s body; MY body to be exact!”

Brenda’s body took a long pause as it examining its own hand for a while before taking another whiff of the joint. “Naw, I think I’m tripping. Body swapping is just too wild.”

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