“Well, this is just great,” Reynold muttered to himself when the Role Exchanger hit his neighborhood and transformed into this lovely babe in a green dress.
“I have a drink in front of me but I don’t drink anymore, I can see naked ladies with impunity and I’ve got all the pussy I could ever have wanted but somehow I find I’m only into gay men now,” he mused. “What should I do now?”
He had no idea, and neither did anyone else who was affected when the Role Exchanger rolled into town.
