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John still disliked his new voice and body, but even more disliked the language he was now speaking for some reason. Only a few minutes had passed since he found himself in this body and was still trying to gather his thoughts and understand what to do. Uncontrollable boobs dangling and hanging down causing discomfort and humiliation as well as new feelings from the female body, which for some reason he got now.

Together with the phone, they persistently continued knocking and ringing on the door so that John, willy-nilly, had to look for at least some clothes to cover this body, and from the ringing of the telephone, he almost tore these panties, which were lying on the floor next to the place, with to which he woke up.

- Po, mjafton! Mjaft! Unë jam duke u veshur! (Enough! Enough! I'm getting dressed!)

Trying in vain to stop the flow of strange things in his life, John screamed as loudly as he could. And not knowing what else to do, continuing to look for things for clothes to ... what what? He did not think about it and rather acted automatically and automatically to stop the flow of madness that began a few minutes ago after he opened his eyes not in his penthouse, but here, in a cheap apartment, in the body of some girl.

Yes, just yesterday, John was playing tricks and having fun at the party, spending his father's money on his entertainment and not thinking that this was his last evening in his old life. Although, in fact, it was not at all like John thought ... or rather, not quite like that. And he didn't even remember signing drunk papers for some funny bar experiment, thinking it was just a competition.

In fact, a little more time than one night passed. About half a year. Yes, John didn't know this, but at that time he was in a forced sleep while doctors and other scientists were doing what seemed impossible to his body. They made a different person out of him! woman! Moreover, these were not just words.

While John was sleeping, some scientists worked on his body, carefully adjusting his figure, skin, hormonal background, and even transplanting female organs, so that John could even give birth now. Other scientists worked on the mental part, making it so that now Albanian was John's native language and replacing his knowledge with the girl's knowledge of how to do makeup, choose clothes, communicate and do nice things with boys and much, much more.

And finally, today, today, the day has come when John was brought to Tirana, the capital of Albania...