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- Oh dios mio, no, no, no, no puede ser, es un espejismo (Oh my god, no, no, no, this can't be, it's a mirage)
John whispered quietly under his breath in perfect Spanish, horrified by everything he saw in front of him in the mirror and even more horrified by what he felt.
He stood in front of a mirror in some cheap toilet with pale lighting and looked at his reflection. From the reflection in this cheap mirror, an appetizing Latin girl in a very obscene outfit looked at him. He felt like her, and now his long dark hair touches her back, the weight of the earrings on his earlobes. The top, which barely covered her small breasts, pressed tightly against his new small weak body and he felt their light weight. From the side of the chest they seemed small, but for him they were just huge and alien. He wore sheer slutty tights and high-heeled shoes on his feet, and he could barely keep his balance. In order not to fall, he grabbed his small palms with long nails and manicure for this old cold sink. He didn’t even have time to be surprised that he spoke Spanish, because the shock from other acquisitions was greater and he could not realize that all this was real.
- Bebé. ¿Por qué estás tanto tiempo en el baño? Estoy listo, espero que hayas cambiado. (Baby. Why are you in the toilet so long? I'm ready, I hope you've changed.)
A man's voice came from the next room and John turned his head. He felt the large earrings swinging in his lobes and touching his neck, as did his long hair. The man spoke Spanish for sure and most likely spoke to John. His heart beat even faster and he again didn’t turn to the mirror and began to try to remember and once again repeat that spell from the book
Looking in the mirror and seeing the reflection of this girl, he tried to cast the spell over and over again and each time he added at the end "John Smith estadounidense, 21 años, estudiante" ("John Smith American 21 years old, student"), but nothing came of it and he repeated over and over again, not knowing that he was speaking the spell incorrectly, but even if he spoke the spell correctly, it would not have worked, since it was a one-time spell. His attempts were interrupted again by this male voice, which was no longer speaking from the next room, but very close
- ¿Qué estás haciendo aquí? ¡Hace tiempo que estoy lista y te veo a ti también! (What are you doing here? I've been ready for a long time and I can see you too!)
He turned his head and saw in front of him a Spanish man of about 40 years old. He had a large beer belly, a bald head and was completely unattractive. He was not wearing any clothes and John stared at him in shock, not knowing what to do. John guessed a long time ago from his appearance that he was in the body of a Mexican prostitute, and apparently right at the moment she started working with some client. John had no intention of taking on this role.
- ¡No! ¡Irse! ¡No no! (No! Get away! No, no!)