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Sunday, July 5, 2020

Last Resort

It had been a rough day for Jason. He had been minding his own business when he swapped bodies with that ballerina on the street. They tried banging their heads together, wishing, a fortune teller, and much more. As a last hope, Jason entered a church. He wasn’t religious, but he even tried praying. It also didn’t work, so then he just put his feet up and resigned to the fact that this was his body now. He guessed that he would have to learn how to dance, as he imagined there was little else on this woman’s resume.

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