Wander Down the High Street

"What now?, you thought, as you walked down the street, looking from business to business, trying to figure out which would help your particular need. You stopped outside the sex shop momentarily, you pondered, looking down at your body, maybe it wasn't so bad? You could go in maybe? Get some...aids...to help you get used to this body.

Perhaps not. You had to not get distracted so easily. Your eyes glanced to the shop next door, it was a dark and dingy, candles lit the windows, and a sign above the door read "Magic Shop or Whatever"

An odd name for a shop, but also, you'd been down this street many a time, and, while you'd seen the sex shop, you'd never seen the magic shop.

You pondered. Looking between the two. You had a choice. You could go inside the sex shop, forget about finding a way back, it was almost impossible anyway surely? You could have so much fun.

On the other hand? Magic was exactly what you needed, if it was real. You looked down at yourself, of course it was real, how else would you be like this, unless you had something seriously wrong with your brain.

You pondered,