Suddenly, you find yourself in a white scrub.
"Dr. Killmond, you're needed in therapy room #9", says an over head voice. You look down at your name tag. Sure enough, it say Dr. Killmond. You go to Room #9 by reading the signs. You Just have to ask some lady about the results of her plastic surgery (It appears this guy is a plastic surgeon and a doctor).
After that it's your lunch break. You just drive down to the local Taco Bell. When you get back you are told that you are going to give a Ms. Sandral some breast implants. You dont know anything about surgery, but it looks like you have no choice. When you go into the surgery room, you see a 25 year old black woman with average sized breasts.
"How big do you want them?", you ask.
"34c",says Ms. Sandral.
When your just about to do the operation, your view changes. When you look down you find out that you have become.....
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