Seventh Suicider

W6-03-Black_BodySwap_MagicOh, hey there. I know it must be weird seeing your own body look back at you, but it’s better than being alone in a stranger’s body. Trust me, I would know. I have sex with someone, we orgasm, we fall asleep, and then we wake up in each other’s bodies. It’s been my life for the past few decades. I wish I could stop it, but I eventually can no longer control my body, and need to bang out with someone. You were unlucky enough to titillate me, and now you’re stuck with my body. And no, we can’t swap back. I tried many times, but it doesn’t work. So, do you want to talk about our former lives over breakfast or… And they jumped out the hotel window… That’s the seventh time this happened to me…

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