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'They have sent me an image of the girl. She is an Asian and looks poor. What an ugly face. And she looks stupid. Why are these poor girls always so stupid? Maybe they are not educated, but they are still able to think, so why is it that none of them is smart enough to use their brain for getting money and being happy, instead of whining and complaining all the time about how unfair the world is and how their lives suck?... Anyway, she doesn't seem to be dangerous'

"Mr. Wilson, are you listening to me? Are you sure you are okay with this?" the voice on the other end said, interrupting Chase's thoughts. "Because if you change your mind, we can still try to find another solution." continued one of the lawyer, who was sitting opposite to him.

'What an idiot! Of course, I am not okay. How could any man be okay with changing into a poor woman, whose life will be worse than that of a street dog. But what choice do I have? I can't risk losing everything that I have.'

"If I change my mind, government's agents will put me in some psycho hospital, right? Damn it. What can I do? Just sign this fucking document and let's get it over with!" he yelled, grabbing a pen and scribbling his signature. "Better check again everything, especially the part where it says, that this exchange is to be a secret. I didn't want that somebody, like the press, found out."

'Can't believe I'm doing this... Damn government, damn scientists. Now it all depends on these lawyers, but I paid them well and they know their stuff. They will give her all the instructions so that she does not spoil anything while she is in my body... Okay, even in the worst case scenario, I will not be in her body for more than a week and during this time I will always be in touch with this Hui-something-min, or whatever her name is... Week, shit! This is so damn bad timing! How will I explain this to my fiancé? If she finds out... No, she can't find out. Ever. She would go crazy if she learns the truth, and will try to kill herself. She loves me so much... crazy bitch.'

"We will take care of everything," reassured him a lawyer, looking at the picture of the girl who is about to change places with Chase. "She is quite... umm, attractive."

"Shut up. Don't tell me about it, or I'll throw up," Chase said angrily. "Okay, let's go to the laboratory and finish this nonsense once and for all. Once again, I want this cunt to always be in touch with me and for you to personally control it. And make sure that the switch is not going to happen until the day of the wedding, so I can enjoy the last few days as a free man. Also, I need to know all the details, what's happening with my body while she is using it! Shit! This is so fucked up!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Wilson. We will do our best," the second lawyer, who was sitting beside the first one, said, smiling. "Just pretend that you completely agree with what scientists say about Just pretend you totally agree with what scientists say about 'soul DNA' or how they call it. We are sure that it is mistake and we easily will prove it when this girl will be in your place. The first test will show that her soul does not match the DNA of your body and-"

"Shut up, I don't care about the details," Chase cut him off, standing up. "Do your fucking job and get me out of this situation as soon as possible. I pay you, so that you do the work. And if everything goes according to plan, I will pay you even twice as much. Deal?"

"Deal, Mr. Wilson."