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Here's the deal: one week as my disgusting male self, Kevin, the person my mother gave birth to, and then there's Rose, the woman I always wanted to be and hot-ass yoga instructor. The pills allow me to live one week as each, an awkward flexibility, but I don't want to go back anymore. I know I'm really Rose. Maybe if I take the whole bottle at once...?

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