Passive Shift

Passive ShiftI went from enjoying a low key Saturday afternoon to the middle of a park a couple miles away, wearing a dress and heels with hair billowing down to my breasts.  I was never the sort of guy to panic even at the worst of times, so I shrugged it off and casually looked at my new body.  It’s certainly among the more low key and passive stories from the Great Shift, and it makes for an awkward time whenever I need to bring it up.

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