Nothing because the therapist hypnotizes him

Furious at having boobs now, Jim stormed past the front desk and into the therapist’s office. She had just turned off her vibrator when he walked in.

Seeing the vibrator, I’m pauses and said, “What’s that?”

Surprised at his ignorance, she ignored his question. “What is the meaning of this? Barging into my office without knocking!”

“Look at this,” he said pointing to his chest. “You gave me big boobs like a woman.”

Confused because she didn’t see any change, the therapist gripped her vibrator.

“What do you see, Jim?”

“Boobs. Great big boobs. Like a woman!”

“What’s wrong with that?”

“I ain’t no goddamn woman!”

The therapist smirked inside and realized that he was hypnotized as well.

“10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1. Sleep!” She said.

Jim immediately closed his eyes and fell back into the sofa.

“Jim, you like boobs, don’t you?”

“Yes, I love them.”

“Then you should like having boobs.”

“ But I’m not a woman.@

“You are now,” said the therapist as she snapped her fingers.