I opened the door to the gym at the crack of dawn to find a middle aged woman working out there. It wasn’t the type of place where any woman would typically show up. The place was dingy and smelt bad. She stopped when she saw me with a look of relief and a bit of fear.
“Oh, thank God,” The woman said, “I know this is going to sound hard to believe. I woke up like this, but it’s actually me, Trevor.”
It didn’t make sense. Trevor was a buff dude who was easily half this woman’s age, and he was -- and this was the most obvious part -- a guy! I thought she was crazy at first, but she seemed to know everything about Trevor’s life -- or at least as much I knew about him. Could this woman really be Trevor? It didn’t make any sense!
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