Friday, February 16, 2007
Waking Up Male
I wake up and find that I'm a man. I am in hiding from someone or something, and this is the disguise I've been given. It is only temporary. I am delighted at the strength and power of my new body. I flex my muscles a lot. I roll my shoulders, swinging my arms and marvel at the feeling of taking up so much space. And being entitled to that space. It occurs to me that I should be testing out the equipment below (just for the purpose of science, of course), but I'm in a hurry and don't have time.
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