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In this story, you play man down on his luck. (Or a pathetic loser, depends on your point of view).

Due to series of events totally under your control, you act like a prick to the wrong woman and pay the price for it. Your life undergoes the ultimate change: you get turned into a woman to teach you what that's like.

You get one week to do what it takes to turn back into a man: Get your toxic masculinity in check by walking in a woman's shoes. Literally.

But be aware - every time you act like a woman to earn some humility, your femininity rises and you'll feel more and more like one, too. If you get used to your new life too much, you may never be able to go back...

If you still want to, that is.

[All characters are 18 years or older.]

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