Tammy would not have been my first choice as someone to swap bodies with -- heck, if I had my choice I wouldn’t have swapped bodies at all -- but that’s not how the Great Shift worked. It was random; it was chaos; it did not care your preference or choice; it just swapped you. And that’s how I went from tech bro to hippie chick.
Okay, technically I still considered myself a tech bro; I just happened to look like a hippie chick still because I had been stuck wearing Tammy’s clothes. But I hoped that would change today.
The town had organized a big swap meet today where people could just put out things that they no longer wanted or didn’t fit -- which, as you can imagine, was quite extensive post-Shift. I hoped to find a new look for this body.
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