"You certainly don't look like a girl with such a haircut as that." he says and he's back to his table with yet another needle, this one he fills with a brown liquid. He walks back to you and sticks the needle in your arm.
Your scalps itches like crazy and you can feel your hair quickly growing. Within minutes it's long enough to cover your breasts, and it's changed from its original dark brown to a platinum blonde.
"Please stop!" you beg.
"Sorry, Josh, but I hardly ever get any patients, and none of the previous ones have lasted this long. What next? Changing your mind is still an option, but then again there is the un-tested serum..."
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