Friends don't believe in fairy tales

- You received the message, I see what you read, why are you silent?

- I don't know what to say ...

- Mark, I wrote that I was Tony and I somehow ended up in the body of this girl and I already told you everything that only I know, and even to prove it to you, I just took a picture in the mirror naked. You have no idea how heavy these huge tits are, it's just unbearable. And this huge ass, I don't know how she ever lived with such a figure. All this cracks with any movement I make, even when I'm typing now. You should know how to help me get back

- Listen, miss, of course thanks for these photos, but this is not getting funny anymore. I have a wife and I am happily married. I just decided to play along with you.

- But buddy, it's true. I already wrote that I do not know how I ended up in this body. I went to this woman's Facebook account because the phone recognized my fingerprint. I would log in from my profile, but I do not remember the password, I changed them so often and it is tied to my phone, which I do not have now. But damn it, Mark, this is all nonsense. Believe me, please, I do not want to leave this house anywhere in this body. Just go to my house, mom should be at home, and take the devices that should be there. It looks like a regular TV remote control, but it's better not to press anything, because I myself have not yet figured out how it works and therefore ended up here.

- So you want me to come to my friend's apartment, take the remote control from him and then bring it to you in another city?

- Pancake. Yes! Buddy, I have no one else to ask, you are my only best friend and all hope is only for you.

- That's it, it's not funny anymore. I just got a call from Mark's mom and she said Mark is in a coma. She found him in his room unconscious and now he is in the hospital. Do not write me anymore!

- Mark! you are welcome! Someone here opens the door with a key!

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