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[mr_ryan_wolfe]

Ryan is doing what ever it chipmunks do when they’re not gnawing or eating he’s sleeping, in a booth off in a corner.

The problem is by the time the strange feeling wakes him up he’s just a naked guy in the corner. Who has no idea how to get out of the corner with out being arrested or what ever happens to those who go around naked.

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[1word_friendly]

It's too bad she missed the naked. Rachel would have found it very enlightening. However, finding that short jean skirt was necessary if she was going to attempt anything. She spotted the pink shorts while on the steps coming down. They were pretty noticeable. Then again, so was the half-naked man in them. She sauntered over with a smile. "Takes a lot of guts to wear pink shorts. What's the special occasion?"

[mr_ryan_wolfe]

He looks at her with a smile, If your stuck in bright pink sorts. you might as well work it the most you can.

"I can give you a story, or the truth that's even more outstanding then anything I could make up"

[1word_friendly]

"Truth, please." She's sure whatever it is, she has worse. Usually, Rachel does.

[mr_ryan_wolfe]

He leans back a bit in seat judging her as 18-20 in age.

"Alright, I came in to the bar about a week ago. Something strange happened and suddenly I was a Chipmunk. I just turned back to my body, Realized I was naked then asked the waitrat for clothes, Alas they brought pink swim trunks"