Or maybe it can . . .

As you and your new female roo body sit there being tickled, you just can't stop laughing, even as you see Boomera's new human body being shot at by the ghost. You try your best to move... but it's no use. You sit helplessly, looking at how pitful Boomera is reduced to being.

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