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So I wake up in a beautiful room, thinking I was in the body of a beautiful woman. I don't think I've been this close to another woman since my before my wife died.
Well, actually, apparently, this is a beautiful man; all in all, it's not my normal, manly physique, but I can't complain so much. The wardrobe is a bit... well, not really my tastes, but what with the martial law, I can't go buying other clothes... I suppose I'm stuck with this stuff.
Well, actually, apparently, this is a beautiful man; all in all, it's not my normal, manly physique, but I can't complain so much. The wardrobe is a bit... well, not really my tastes, but what with the martial law, I can't go buying other clothes... I suppose I'm stuck with this stuff.