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Harry was in very complicated moods. First, he still couldn't exchange life back, because Stephanie refused, being stubborn and claiming that she now Harry and it was her life by the contract. Harry's lawyers promised to change it to Harry's favour, but that will be a huge expense. Second, and this was much worse and harder to digest, that thanks to the media hype that Harry organized with the money he had left, now everyone knows about the fact that Harry changed life, and therefore they see "Stephanie" everywhere - "Young billionaire Harry McMillian now lives as a street slut". Even his father and old friends started ignoring him because they were disgusted and ashamed has any relations with the "Stephanie". The only person who supported Harry is the black stripper Deborah who was Stephanie's best friend, who felt pity for Harry's case, so Deborah sometimes visited him and shared how awful was life of Stephanie.

Harry grabbed himself by the head in desperation, thinking about his future and looking down at the floor. Everything was horrible. His money gone. His father hate him. Everyone sees in him only some blonde bitch. He live in crappy appartement and has slutty clothes. He hated his boobs and slim curves...

"Fucking whore ..." Harry thought taking short dress and clothe dressed up, while big boobs humilatefully bouncing with every move. "I will back my body and make her fucking sorry about it ..."

- I'll, like, even talk like dumb blonde... - said Harry adjusting the top of her dress over huge tits.

Doorbell suddenly rang. He cursed quietly and went to the door, It was apartment owner that live under floor, middle-aged balding man who wanted to get money for rent.

- Hello, Ms. Cummins, you haven't paid the rent yet and now I came to get it in cash.

- Like, really?, - squeakly answered Harry - oh shit, - he said quickly putting palms of hands on his mouth hated his stupidmanner of speech. - Sorry, Mr... Uh...

- Burbs. Call me Bill...

- Ok Bill... Listen... Sorry, but you see... Like, I've spent all the money, you know, in, like, some... Eeerr... Expenses... lawers, and, you know who I am... So you have seen the news on the TV. - Harry felt weird speaking like some silly bubble head.

- Yeah, the exchange of life. So that's your life now. Heh. Sweetie, if you have no money, no bed. - man smiled broadly, but seeing no reaction. - It's funny. I sure that nonsense about you're billionare Harry McMillan just media's bullshit. He's too smart and rich guy to agree something like this. He wouldn't agree for such stupid idea...

- Well... Listen, uh... Mr. Bubs or how was it... - interrupted Harry. - I'm not, like, Stephanie. She is, like, that girl, she is really poor bitch, and, uhm, and the swopping body, you know. But I'm not she, I'm, like, real person, real rich person... - he tried to speak smarter to somehow prove that he is no dumb stripper, and, obviously failing in his attempt. - Anyway, just... can i, like, get more time? Please...?

- Get more time to pay money? No money, no bed and time. - laughed Bill. - only if I'm getting a little bit of "sugar" in the meantime, I'm may change my mind.
- Sugar? Like what you mean...?

Bill come close. Harry understand clearly what that creep meant but he was in too difficult and desperate situation to lose apartment. Last days he almost didn't eat anything except water, since his money is ended.

- If... - Harry hesitated. "I have to" he thought. - If I will, like, give to you that... sugar, will that do...? Like, you will... like... allow me, to, like, stay and will not kick me from the room, you know...

- Are you serious? - grinned Bill. - Yes, but only for a night. If you want more nights you will need to give me more sugars. Do you agree?
- Um... Uh... I mean, like, uhmm... You will have... Sugar from me, for one night... Like, you don't, um, gonna...
- Look like you're not interested.

- No! I, like, am interested! - and then 'Stephanie' pulled her dress down showing her huge tits. - See? I'm, like, very... Ehmmm... Interested and ready, Bill! - she hesitated.