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Jeremy had always found it convenient that the farmer’s market set up right outside his apartment. Getting fresh produce was a simple walk downstairs every Saturday. Some of the people were a little obnoxious though; they were just REALLY into the whole natural thing.

When the Great Shift struck one week while Jeremy was purchasing some cantaloupes, he was soon grabbing some very different melons in his hands. He had to admit that this new body felt quite good, while also telling himself he’d have to buy some deodorant and start tending to his unshaven armpits.

He knew that if he had met this woman at the market or tried to talk to her, he wouldn’t be able to stand her. But being her? Well, it was nice. He just hoped whatever body she was now in wouldn’t come looking for him. Then again, he could probably just sneak back upstairs to his apartment without anyone noticing. From there, he could do whatever he wanted to this body.

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