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The Nutty YouTuber Part 3Gazing through the car door window at the Los Angeles skyline, Marcy’s lips curled into a bright smile. She was filled with glee; being able to have fun again was not something she expected to happen. Her thoughts changed from happiness to fear. She began to worry about when the effects of the drink would wear off once again and transform her back into Mark.
“Earth to Marcy! Hello!” Marcy’s mind returned to reality when she heard the voice of her friend and neighbor: Lisa. Lisa, the same person who created the drink, chuckled with a smile before continuing, “Thought you were lobotomized for a sec.” Marcy giggled is response moving her jet black hair out of her vision,
“Sorry. It’s just wild. Being out.” Lisa cocked one eyebrow which Marcy noticed so she quickly backed it up, “I-In the city! I live in farm country so being in LA is just crazy.” Successfully lying to her friend. Lisa nodded as she continued to drive throug
The Nutty YouTuber Part 2Slowly Mark's eyes opened to the sight of his bedroom. Half of his vision was covered by his pillow so with one eye he gazed about at his room with the sunlight shining through the window and he noticed that everything seemed normal; this gave him some relief. Mark very slowly brought himself up to a seated position,
"How did I get here?" He thought to himself. Some memories of the events from the previous night went through his mind. The last thing he remembered was that he left the apartment...as a woman. Immediately, Mark's throat seized up in fear because he was worried as to what he would see if he looked down; is he still a "changed man?" It took him a bit but he gained the courage to lower his head and gaze down at his body; what he saw relieved him greatly: a flat chest which he could see due to being shirtless, a pair of men's sweat pants, and his hair did not fall in front of his face. This magnificent sight made him drop back on the bed with a heavy sigh of relief,
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