Samuel felt a little bit embarrassed as he perched himself on the edge of the desk still trapped in the body of the woman whom he had slept with last night wearing her leopard print top and short black mini skirt she had on last night as he explained to his friend who he was in her terrible high pitched squeaky voice doing his best to cover his crotch when he spotted his friend trying to look up his skirt.
He was even more annoyed by his friends attitude believing he was some sort of cheap tart put up to this by Samuel.
To get him in trouble with his boss and despite all Samuel protestations he could not get him to believe who he was as he left his friends office.
Pulling down on his skirt trying to cover himself up a little bit more wondering who else he could turn to for help as he noticed all the men checking him out as he waited for the elevator.
Which told him he had to do something about his clothes as he had to admit he was coming across as a tart.
But all he found in the woman's handbag was a set of keys with a tag giving what he was her address a pack of condoms and some baby wipes but no ID or money.
He left the office building and headed down the road to his friend Matthew workplace but got the same response there which made him wonder why nobody would believe him.
But he had no idea that the woman who stole his body had already forewarned his friends that some crazy woman was claiming to be him and it was just a prank one of his friends was playing on him to see how gullible his mates were.
So he had little choice but to walk back to her apartment in the uncomfortable high heels which were pinching his toes and settle down into his new life as a street walker until he could get hold of the person who had done this to him and get his life back no matter how long it took.
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