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In a panic, Frank flicked his fingers to find anything that looked like a cancel button as the changes to his clothes continued inexorably in front of all the people in the mall who didn't seem to care about this absurd weirdo spectacle.
But for Frank, all this was too strange, frightening and incomprehensible. How is that even possible? Why is this happening to him? And how to stop it? These are just a few of the questions that visited him in those minutes.
However, panic seized him more and more, and it was difficult to think at all at least something at such moments. The thought of calling of this application for the phone was a lifeline, especially at the moment when, in some of the menus, Frank finally found this phone and quickly pressed the "call" button by pointing his finger at the button, noticing at that moment that his finger seemed to have become a little thinner, but decided that this was just an optical illusion
- Hello, you called the "Try something new", to contact the operator, press "1" to...
- Of course "1" damn it! Faster!
- You are 5 in line
Said a friendly female voice
- Like 5?! Are you crazy?!
Frank shouted loudly and only by this he only made a small impression on the people around him, but judging by their reaction, they were only surprised at the loud abusive words from the stranger, which, however, did not prevent them from going further about their business, while Frank's clothes changed more and more and now This was not just about clothes.
Suddenly, the long hair, which in the process had already lengthened so much that it began to block the view of Frank's view, was now obvious and he had to make an unusual gesture with his head to push back the strands of hair so that they did not interfere with the view.
- Fuck this shit, are you kidding?!
Frank shouted just as loudly and without hiding his shock and anger, at the end he already noticed that his voice began to resemble a woman’s voice more than a man’s, when he saw that his clothes had already practically changed and his bare stomach was visible without a hint of at least some hair that were all over the place before on his body and was very flat handsome.
- HEY! Your fucking app made a fucking chick out of me!
-... You are 2 in line, please wait for the operator's response
- You fools! Stop turning on my cevaplama makinesi! Hepsini durdurun! (answering machine! Make it all stop!)
But the waiting music had already turned on in the phone, and Frank did not yet understand that he had already spoken the last phrase in Turkish.