Jason sat there feeling tired with aches in every muscle of his body.
looking down at his bare legs yellow socks and work boots feeling the cool night breeze around his aching legs only served to remind him that he was no longer the man he used to be.
The government had set up retraining schemes to help people affected by the great shift with getting on with their new lives.
Jason refused to even change his name and would not accept that his new smaller female frame was not set up for the rigors and hardships of the logging industry.
His boss gave him a chance to prove that he could still do the job the same as hedid before.
As Jason sat there on top of a rusty barrel feeling all sweaty and dirty with his long greasy black hair falling down in front of his eyes he knew it was time to give up his old lifestyle as this body was not ready for it and took a hell of a lot more maintenance than what he was used to.
He knew it was time to find a new job.
So on Monday morning he was going to sign up with one of the retraining schemes and maybe get some pointers in how to look after his new body as well.
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