“You know, maybe I should go to Al’s Thrift for some potential clothing finds,” Mark said to himself as he got up from his bed and began to make his way out of the house. The thrift store would be the best for Mark as he could perhaps get a glimpse into who owned the clothes that he was putting on.
Mark left his bedroom and exited the house as he got into his green sedan and sped off to the thrift store. Part of his mind told him he was wasting his time with this nonsense, believing it all was just some weird dream. Another part of him was excited over the prospect of perhaps being able to swap body parts with other people. Eventually, Mark arrived at the thrift store and entered the building.
Walking in, Mark was greeted by the sight of aisles and aisles of clothing. All types of clothing were at his disposal and Mark could do whatever he wanted. There were rings and hats that Mark assumed would swap small things. There were shirts and pants that would lead to larger changes. Mark even spotted a section of underwear which may be disgusting but perhaps would lead to some interesting swaps. Mark’s mind could only think so fast as he realized the possibilities were endless.
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